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

back in supply for all the electronic

good

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

locked the door from the inside,

she might not be able to fall

into the bathroom. When her hair was half-dried, she

the bed, Stella looked out of the window peacefully.

blame herself, because Clarence

always hear a voice in her mind asking her from time to time,

she couldn’t explain that weirdness

figured out anything. She yawned and fell

...

didn’t wake up slowly when hearing someone

she was dizzy and had a stuffy

sat for a short while before getting

Leaning against the wall, he cast her a

“Come again?”

a lot yesterday. Today you are not

Stella was speechless.

was not until now did she notice that the sun had risen to the sky. Seemed it

“I don’t have any appetite. Mr. Conrad,

she turned around,

cold palm on her

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

Clarence could read her mind

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

matter what, you have such a thought. I

snorted, “It would better if your cold becomes serious. Before I

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

could he say something things harmful to

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

Yes. Of course. Thank you so

Clarence was speechless.

I tell you I’ll drive

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