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?”

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

so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live without me. Jesus! Men are jerks. They always

into

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

help wondering what

like this,

a moment, Sherry asked Stella to take care of

she

cheered herself up, and started drawing

She hadn’t

a long while, she heard a few knocks on

heard, “Stella, are

stood up and opened the door

“Go out for dinner.”

Stella realized that it was

dine out for lunch. She

“It’s getting cold at night. Take

“Okay.”

went back to get her coat

of the house, she saw the Maybach parked

Clarence strode over, Stella realized that they may go

eat, so she didn’t want to make

opened the rear door,

Stella was taken aback.

over at her unhappily, “Sit

door in silence, walking to the passenger

times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were

the car went farther, the scenery outside the

the crowds outside, Stella guessed that

man was so picky in dinner. He drove all the way

Clarence parked the car, Stella

couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after, she was bumped away by the passersby and distanced

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

soon, she heard the man’s cold voice above her head, “Are you a turtle? You

“Are you an ostrich?

Clarence was speechless.