Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence didn’t spare her a glance. Withdrawing his hand, he strode on the step.

Stella followed him for a few steps. Then she asked, “Mr. Conrad, do you want to go to any other places? If not, I gotta go home.”

“Hasn’t anyone told you to exercise more after being pregnant?”

Stella answered seriously, “My doctor told me to have more rest, leaving those disgusting people and matters alone.”

Clarence cast her an indifferent glance.

“Of course, I feel physically and mentally delighted with being with you, Mr. Conrad. Where else do you want to go? Let’s go there and come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, it’ll get dark soon.”

Looking at her hypocritical smile, Clarence snorted, “Nowhere.”

Stella exhaled. She was delighted.

It seemed the way back was shorter than the way when they came here. Shortly, they arrived at the door of the house.

Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, I’m going upstairs. If you need anything, please let me know.”

As she spoke, she trotted away before Clarence answered.

Back to her room, Stella sat in front of the bed. She opened the draft, ready to continue drawing. However, she raised the pen but couldn’t make a brush after a long time.

Currently, the scene that Clarence was standing in the stern of the boat and reading out his hand to her flashed through her mind.

...

After the last brush, Stella signed her name on it.

She put down and stretched. Sherry’s call was coming in.

Sherry said, “Hello, Stella, my darling. What are you doing?”

Stella was about to answer. She looked down and saw the picture on her desk. Probably she felt guilty, she closed the draft book and put on a wry smile, “Nothing... I’m drawing the design draft casually. What’s up?”

Fortunately, Sherry didn’t sense anything wrong with her voice. She said, “I’m so bored alone in City N. Tomorrow is the weekend. How about I go to find you? The scenery photos you took looked quite nice.”

Before considering it, Stella subconsciously said, “Please don’t.”

Sherry was confused, “Why? What’s wrong?”

days, and you need to rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next time? When you have a long

love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if

fell into the

different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the

wondering what love meant to

like this, let

Sherry asked Stella to take care

book. After a thought, she tore the page off, rolled it up, and tossed it into the trash

cheered herself up, and started drawing the

her work. She hadn’t noticed that it was getting darker and

heard a few

heard, “Stella, are you

and opened the

“Go out for dinner.”

until now did Stella realized that

to dine out for lunch. She

window, “It’s getting cold at night. Take a

“Okay.”

get her coat and

the house, she saw the

Clarence strode over, Stella realized that they may go to a distant

so she didn’t want to make any trouble to

opened the rear door, Clarence opened

Stella was taken aback.

at her

the rear door in silence, walking to

Stella kept looking out of the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they

car went farther, the scenery outside the car became brighter

at the crowds outside, Stella guessed that they must have

seemed that the wretched man was so picky in dinner. He drove

Clarence parked the car,

and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly

was not a bad thing that they were separate. She could

the man’s cold voice above her head, “Are

“Are you an

Clarence was speechless.