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

love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as

fell into

be different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the

help wondering what love

like this,

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

she tore the page off, rolled it up, and tossed it into the trash

inhaled, cheered herself up,

in her work. She hadn’t noticed

while, she heard a few knocks

heard,

and opened the door reluctantly, “Mr.

“Go out for dinner.”

wasn’t until now did Stella realized

for lunch. She wondered why he

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

“Okay.”

back to get her

saw the Maybach parked at

realized that they may go to a distant

most important was to eat, so she didn’t want

she opened the rear door,

Stella was taken aback.

looked over at her

closed the rear door in silence, walking to

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

scenery outside the car became brighter and

outside, Stella guessed that they must have

so picky in dinner. He

the car,

people on the street. Stella was pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after, she was bumped away by the

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

above her head,

an ostrich?

Clarence was speechless.