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?”

from City N indeed. You only have two days, and you need to rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next time? When you have a long vacation,

bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live without me. Jesus! Men are jerks. They always

fell into

different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the

couldn’t help wondering what love

like this, let

about Liam for a moment, Sherry asked Stella to take care of herself. Then

reopened the draft book. After a thought, she tore the page off, rolled it up, and

cheered herself up, and started drawing the

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

heard a few knocks on her

heard,

the

“Go out for dinner.”

did Stella realized that it was dinner

wretched man was unwilling to dine out for lunch.

looked out of the window, “It’s getting cold at

“Okay.”

to get her coat and went

saw the Maybach parked at

Stella realized that they may go to a

was to eat, so she didn’t want

door, Clarence

Stella was taken aback.

over at her unhappily,

door in

Stella kept looking out of the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he might not answer

car went farther, the scenery outside the car

the crowds outside, Stella guessed that they

was so picky in dinner.

car,

was pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after, she was bumped away by the passersby and

not a bad thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by herself

cold voice above her head, “Are

out, “Are you an ostrich? You are walking

Clarence was speechless.