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?”

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

Keith a few days ago. He’s so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he

into the

dumped woman tried her best to retain the man? He would still

wondering what love

was like

asked Stella to

thought, she tore the page off, rolled it up,

up, and started

quite immersed in her work. She hadn’t noticed that it was

while, she heard

was heard, “Stella, are

and opened the door

“Go out for dinner.”

Stella realized that it

dine out for lunch. She wondered why he was willing

window, “It’s getting

“Okay.”

to get her coat and went

the house, she saw the Maybach parked at

realized that they may go

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

to her surprise, when she opened the rear door, Clarence opened the door next to

Stella was taken aback.

her unhappily,

rear door in silence, walking

window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where

the scenery outside the car became brighter and

at the crowds outside, Stella guessed that they must have arrived

picky in dinner. He

parked the car, Stella followed him, walking

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

thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by herself and

her head, “Are you a turtle? You are moving so

“Are you an ostrich?

Clarence was speechless.