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.

the lights in the

few claps, the electricity was back in supply

good timing,

the bright lights. Occasionally, she looked into the man’s darkened and calm eyes. She immediately looked away. Wrapping her hair with a dry towel, she said, “Mr. Conrad,

quickly locked the door from

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 flashing through her

herself, because Clarence was way

her from time to time, “Is

she couldn’t explain that weirdness by the

still hadn’t figured out

...

up slowly when hearing

she

a short while before getting up and

the door. Leaning against the wall, he cast her a glance, “I didn’t expect that

“Come again?”

ate a lot yesterday. Today you are not eating, are

Stella was speechless.

It was not until now did she

have any appetite.

she turned around, aiming to

wrist. He put his slightly cold palm on

words from his mouth. In the conditional reflex, she shook off his hand. She stammered, “Not necessarily. I’ll be

reacted so obviously, so Clarence could read her

her 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 peace

what, you have such a

would better if your cold becomes serious. Before I

think twice. She immediately covered his mouth to avoid him finishing his words. She

he say something things

looked annoyed. As if he was running out of patience, he asked again, “Are you going or

course. Thank you

Clarence was speechless.

tell you I’ll drive

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