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?”

quite 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 you have a

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

into the

her best to retain the man? He would

wondering what love meant to

like this,

bitching about Liam for a moment, Sherry asked Stella to take care of herself. Then

she tore

up,

immersed in her work. She hadn’t noticed that it was getting darker and darker

she heard a few knocks

heard, “Stella, are you

stood up and opened the

“Go out for dinner.”

until now did Stella realized

lunch. She wondered why he was willing to go

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

“Okay.”

went back to get her coat and

saw the Maybach parked at

strode over, Stella realized that

was to eat, so she didn’t want to

the rear door, Clarence opened the door next

Stella was taken aback.

at her unhappily, “Sit

the rear door in silence, walking to the

the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he might not answer her.

the car went farther, the scenery outside the car became brighter

guessed

the wretched man was so picky in dinner. He drove

the car,

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

separate. She could have

her head, “Are you a turtle? You

you an ostrich? You are walking

Clarence was speechless.