Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 95: Then, Why Don’t You Like Me, Mr. Conrad?

Stella had never expected that one day, Clarence, the wretched man, would boil the water and wash her hair for her.

This didn’t match his identity only but also it was abnormally weird.

Stella felt as if she was drinking before stepping to the scaffold.

It was way too creepy.

She said, “Mr. Conrad, how about let me do it myself?”

Clarence answered coldly, “Shush.”

Stella hummed and didn’t speak anymore.

The warm water was poured above her head, dropping into the garden.

Although Stella couldn’t see it, she could guess the scene was quite happy and romantic.

Of course, the premise was that the wretched man wasn’t doing it with a cold look.

Besides that, the whole procedure was smooth and quiet. She faintly had an illusion that they were a normal couple who loved each other.

As soon as she thought about it, Stella was startled. Subconsciously, she dodged.

Clarence pressed her shoulder with another hand. He asked unhappily, “Why are you moving? Haven’t you said the water temperature is fine?”

Stella realized that his words couldn’t stop her from imagining the wonderful illusion in her mind.

After a moment of silence, she answered, “I was bitten by the mosquitoes.”

“I didn’t expect that not only men like you, but also mosquitoes are attracted by you.”

Upon hearing his words, Stella was in the mood to argue. She retorted, “Since men like me so much, why don’t you like me, Mr. Conrad?”

Clarence didn’t answer.

In fact, as soon as she asked, Stella regretted it.

Without thinking, she knew what kind of mockery she would hear from this wretched man.

then, the lights in the yard

was back in supply for all the electronic

was good timing,

for a moment under the bright lights. Occasionally, she looked into the man’s darkened and calm eyes. She immediately looked away. Wrapping her hair with a

her room, Stella quickly locked the door

close! If Clarence spoke out his sarcastic words, she might not

the bathroom. When her hair was half-dried,

the window peacefully. Things that happened earlier today kept

blame herself, because Clarence was

always hear a voice in her mind asking her from time to time, “Is it possible that he likes

that weirdness by

Stella still hadn’t figured out anything. She yawned

...

slowly when hearing someone knocking at

to find she was dizzy and

while before getting up and opening

cast her a glance, “I didn’t expect that you

“Come again?”

you ate a lot yesterday. Today you are not

Stella was speechless.

not until now did she notice that the sun had

said tiredly, “I don’t have any appetite. Mr.

finishing her words, she turned around, aiming to sleep

slightly cold palm on

hearing such words from his mouth. In the conditional reflex, she shook off his hand. She

Clarence could

coldly, “Stella Radomil, don’t be silly. If I take you to the hospital for an abortion, do you think you could stay here in

such

if your cold becomes serious. Before

finishing his words. She

could he say something things harmful to others without benefiting

out of patience, he asked again,

Thank you

Clarence was speechless.

asked unhappily, “Did I tell you

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