Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again
Chapter 92: Are You a Turtle? Moving So Slowly
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?”
to rush back before enjoying anything
the way, I met Liam Keith a few days ago. He’s so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live without me. Jesus!
into
the dumped woman tried her best to retain the
help wondering what love meant to
like this, let
a moment, Sherry asked Stella to take care of herself.
a thought, she tore the page off, rolled
up, and started drawing the
work. She hadn’t noticed
while, she heard a few
heard, “Stella,
the door
“Go out for dinner.”
now did Stella realized
out for lunch. She wondered why
window, “It’s getting cold at
“Okay.”
to get her
she saw the Maybach parked
Clarence strode over, Stella realized that they
so she didn’t want to make
her surprise, when she opened the rear door, Clarence opened the
Stella was taken aback.
looked over at her unhappily, “Sit in the
door in silence, walking to the
For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were
scenery
Stella guessed that they
was so picky in dinner.
Clarence parked the car, Stella followed
people on the street. Stella was pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after,
didn’t worry at all. It was not a bad thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by herself and go
her head, “Are you a turtle? You are
you an ostrich?
Clarence was speechless.
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