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?”

City N indeed. You only have two days, and you need to rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next

he looked as if he couldn’t live without me. Jesus! Men are jerks. They always hunt for women

fell into

to retain

help wondering what

was like this,

Sherry asked Stella to

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

up, and started

hadn’t noticed that

she heard

expressionless voice was heard, “Stella, are

the door reluctantly,

“Go out for dinner.”

Stella realized that

for lunch. She wondered why he was willing to go

of the window, “It’s getting

“Okay.”

back to get her coat and went

out of the house, she saw the Maybach parked at

over, Stella realized that they may go to

she didn’t want to make

rear door, Clarence opened the door next

Stella was taken aback.

at her unhappily,

the rear door in silence, walking to

ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he might not answer her. She gave

the scenery outside the

Stella guessed that they must have arrived

man was so picky in dinner. He drove all

parked the car, Stella followed

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

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

soon, she heard the man’s cold voice above her head,

out, “Are you an ostrich? You are walking

Clarence was speechless.