Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again
Chapter 92: Are You a Turtle? Moving So Slowly
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?”
You only have two days, and you need to rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next time? When you have a
A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live without me. Jesus! Men are jerks. They always hunt
into
be different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the man? He would still hunt other women
what love meant
was like
Liam for a moment, Sherry asked Stella to take care
reopened the draft book. After a thought, she tore the page off, rolled it up,
up, and started drawing the
She hadn’t noticed that it was getting darker and darker
a long while, she heard a few knocks
heard, “Stella, are
the door
“Go out for dinner.”
until now did Stella realized
to dine out for lunch. She wondered why he was
the window, “It’s getting cold at night. Take
“Okay.”
back to get
house, she saw
Clarence strode over, Stella realized that they may go
important was to eat, so she didn’t want to make any trouble
opened the rear door, Clarence opened the
Stella was taken aback.
at her unhappily, “Sit in
in silence, walking to
of the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that
went farther, the scenery outside
outside, Stella guessed that they must have arrived
the wretched man was so picky in dinner.
car, Stella followed him,
she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly
didn’t worry at all. It was not a bad thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by herself and go home afterward without disturbing
above her head, “Are you a turtle? You
out, “Are you an ostrich? You are
Clarence was speechless.
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