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?”

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

By the way, I met Liam Keith a few days ago. He’s so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he

into the

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

couldn’t help wondering what

like this, let

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

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

inhaled, cheered herself up, and started drawing

in her work. She hadn’t

long while, she heard a few knocks on her

voice was heard, “Stella,

opened the door reluctantly,

“Go out for dinner.”

Stella realized that it

for lunch. She wondered why he was willing to go

of the window, “It’s getting cold at night.

“Okay.”

went back to get her coat and

out of the house, she saw the Maybach parked at

that they may go to a

she didn’t want

surprise, when she opened the rear door, Clarence

Stella was taken aback.

her unhappily,

rear door in

to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he might not

the scenery outside the

outside, Stella guessed that they

picky

Clarence parked the car, Stella followed him, walking

walk so

worry at all. It was not a bad thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by herself and go

man’s cold voice above her head, “Are

you an ostrich? You

Clarence was speechless.