Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

On the way back home, Stella didn’t speak at all.

Only the wretched man could have said the bandit theory so naturally.

Arriving home, Stella said in a low voice, “Mr. Conrad, I’ll go upstairs and go to bed.”

Seemingly Clarence wasn’t willing to talk to her at all, he just hummed coldly.

That attitude was the true color of this wretched man.

After returning to her room, Stella locked the door from the inside. Then she took her clothes and entered the bathroom.

She didn’t take a nap in the afternoon, and she had walked to so many places with Clarence. Now she just wished that she could lie down as soon as finishing the shower.

However, unexpectedly, when she was half done with the shower, the light above her was out.

In a few seconds, the bathwater became cold as well.

Immediately, Stella turned off the tap. In the dark, she fumbled for a towel and wrapped her hair. Then she put on her clothes slowly and opened the window to peer out.

Sure enough, the electricity was out in the whole community.

Anqiao Street was too old with old infrastructures, so the electricity would always be out from time to time, but mostly it happened during the daytime. It didn’t impact their daily lives too much and the electricity would be back shortly.

This was the first time that it was out at night since Stella moved here.

She walked out of the bathroom, staggered, and finally managed to reach her cell phone on the desk. She turned on the flashlight and walked downstairs.

She remembered that Ms. Anderson mentioned her candles were in a cabinet of the living room.

However, after she had found the candles, Stella found another difficulty.

She didn’t have a lighter.

She had looked through every place but failed to find a lighter.

Stella turned around, looking at the black door of a bedroom. She gave up and heaved a sigh, “Excuse me, Mr. Conrad. Are you sleeping?”

A few seconds later, the door was open. Clarence looked at her expressionlessly, “What do you want?”

lighter? May I borrow it to light

“Weren’t you sleepy long ago? The electricity

manner, “I still haven’t finished washing my

you

Anderson’s house. I

pressed his lips, “Where is

pause, she didn’t forget why she asked him for help, “By the way, Mr. Conrad, could you lend me

“No, I can’t.”

angry in

dreaming to let her remarry him. She

of his room, took a candle from her hands,

the candle was lit and put

pile of things.

“I...”

“Wait outside.”

lit up other candles in her hands.

the candles on

looked clearer and

after, Stella heard some movements in the kitchen, but she didn’t see Clarence come out for a long time. She waited, but she couldn’t help but

voice

“All right.”

walked out with a coal stove in his

he put the pot of water to boil on the stove, Clarence bent down on his

Stella blinked, “I’m hungry.”

Clarence was speechless.

food you previously ate digesting in a dog’s tummy?” After all, he had used a lot

mumbled, “It’s quite easy for pregnant women to get starved. Besides, you asked me

wasn’t in the mood to argue with her, pulling out his

said, “Mr. Conrad, please don’t. I just said that casually. Please don’t bother Nathan.

his phone, staring at her in silence with

in my room. Mr.

caused by the darkness, she would

stood up,

at his cold face, “Thank you, Mr. Conrad. They are in the small basket on the desk. Please pick up a few bags

Second floor.

moonlight