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?”

and you need to rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next

a few days ago. He’s so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live

into

what would be different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the man? He would

wondering what love meant

like

asked Stella to take care of herself. Then she hung

thought, she tore the page off, rolled it up, and

cheered herself up, and started

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

while, she heard a few knocks on her

voice was heard,

stood up and opened the door reluctantly,

“Go out for dinner.”

now did Stella realized that it was

out for lunch.

out of the window, “It’s

“Okay.”

back to get

the house, she saw the

strode over, Stella realized that they may

to eat, so she

surprise, when she opened the rear door, Clarence opened the door next

Stella was taken aback.

over at her unhappily, “Sit in the

door in silence, walking to the passenger

looking out of the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he

scenery outside

outside, Stella guessed that they must have

picky in

car,

of people on the street. Stella was pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly

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

cold voice above her head, “Are you a turtle? You are

blurted out, “Are you an ostrich? You are walking so

Clarence was speechless.