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?”

days, and you need to rush

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 hunt for women even if

fell into the

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

what love meant to

like

Sherry asked Stella to take care of herself. Then

thought, she tore the page off, rolled it

cheered herself up, and started drawing the

immersed in her work. She hadn’t

a long while, she heard a few knocks

was heard, “Stella, are

up and opened the door reluctantly, “Mr. Conrad,

“Go out for dinner.”

did Stella realized that it was dinner

dine out for lunch. She

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

“Okay.”

get her coat and went

house, she saw the Maybach parked at

realized that they may go to a

eat, so she

door, Clarence opened the door

Stella was taken aback.

at her unhappily, “Sit in the

the rear door in silence, walking to the passenger

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

scenery

guessed that

was so picky in dinner. He drove

car, Stella

pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after, she was

were separate. She could have dinner by herself and go

above her

“Are you an ostrich? You are walking so

Clarence was speechless.