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.

right then, the lights in the yard were on

in supply for all

good timing,

closed her eyes 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 dry towel, she said, “Mr. Conrad, thanks a lot. I’m going

locked the door

Clarence spoke out his sarcastic words, she might not be able to fall asleep tonight because

the bathroom. When her hair

the bed, Stella looked out of the window peacefully. Things that happened earlier today kept

couldn’t blame herself, because

mind asking her from time to

couldn’t explain that weirdness by the normal

out anything. She

...

up slowly when hearing someone knocking at her

to find she

short while before getting up and opening

was standing at the door. Leaning against the wall, he cast her a glance,

“Come again?”

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

Stella was speechless.

not until now did

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

turned around,

grabbed her wrist. He put his slightly cold palm on her forehead, pressing his lips, “Go to

conditional reflex, she shook

Clarence could read her mind

the trousers pocket. He stared at her coldly, “Stella Radomil, don’t be silly. If I take you to the hospital for an abortion, do you think you

have such a

your cold becomes serious.

She immediately covered his mouth to avoid him finishing his words. She said in a weak tone, “Mr. Conrad, please, save it

say something things harmful to

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

course. Thank you

Clarence was speechless.

I tell

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