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.

lights in the

the electricity was back in supply

was 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

her room, Stella quickly locked

sarcastic words, she might not be able to fall asleep tonight because of

bathroom. When her hair was half-dried, she

the window peacefully. Things that happened earlier today kept flashing through her

herself, because Clarence was way too

her

she couldn’t explain that weirdness by

hadn’t figured out anything. She yawned

...

didn’t wake up slowly when hearing someone

she was dizzy and had

while before

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

“Come again?”

ate a lot yesterday.

Stella was speechless.

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

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

turned around, aiming to sleep

put his slightly cold palm on her forehead, pressing his

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

reacted so obviously, so Clarence could read

hand and put it in 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 could stay here

such

becomes

him finishing his words. She said

he say something things

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

Yes. Of course. Thank you so

Clarence was speechless.

unhappily, “Did I tell you I’ll drive

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