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 were on

was back in supply for all the electronic

was good

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

room, Stella quickly locked the door from the inside,

she might not

bathroom. When her

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

couldn’t blame herself, because Clarence was way

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

that weirdness by

midnight, Stella still hadn’t figured out

...

didn’t wake up slowly when hearing

she was dizzy

a short while before getting up and opening

the wall, he cast her a glance, “I didn’t expect that

“Come again?”

ate a lot yesterday.

Stella was speechless.

she realized something and looked back out of the window. It was not until now did she notice that the sun

said tiredly, “I don’t have any

she turned around,

slightly cold palm on her

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

Clarence could read

withdrew his hand and put it in the trousers pocket. He stared at her coldly, “Stella Radomil, don’t be silly. If I

have such a thought. I

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

him finishing his words. She said in

he say something things harmful

out of patience, he asked

Yes. Of course. Thank you so much, Mr.

Clarence was speechless.

I tell

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