Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella had never expected that Clarence saw the torn page from the draft book. Instantly, she blushed. She wanted to retort him but couldn’t find any right word.

Clarence said indifferently, “Why don’t you keep making excuses?”

After a long while, Stella said, “I was just polishing my skills.”

Honestly, she didn’t believe in her excuse herself.

However, thinking that the wretched man didn’t have normal logic, she hoped that he would believe it.

Right then, Clarence curled up his thin lips, giggling in a low voice.

Stella glared at him in silence.

What was so funny about it?

Clarence said, “Let’s go. I’m starved.”

After a long morning, finishing lunch, and arriving home, Stella wasn’t in the mood to talk to the wretched man at all. She directly walked upstairs for a nap.

However, as soon as she lay down, there was a knock on the door.

Stella suppressed her anger, got up, and opened the door, “Mr. Conrad, what’s up again?”

Clarence held a glass of water, “Take your pills.”

“I’ll take them after my nap.”

“Before the nap.”

Clarence’s tone was quite aggressive, sounding as if he would gulp it down her throat if she refused.

Stella took over the glass, walked to the desk slowly, and sat down. Then she opened the bag of the pills and swallowed them with sips of water.

After that, Stella looked back, only to find that Clarence was sitting on the couch of her bedroom. With the laptop on his lap, he was working.

Stella was confused.

She directly reminded him, “Excuse me, Mr. Conrad. I’m going to take a nap.”

Clarence didn’t raise his head. He answered indifferently, “Go ahead. I didn’t stop you, did I?”

“Mr. Conrad, thanks for bringing me the water. I’ve taken the pills. You

at her

seemed that he refused to leave her room, didn’t

Before she could speak, Clarence added, “You think I don’t care about you, don’t you? Go ahead and take a nap. I’ll

“I didn’t say it!”

be commented as an irresponsible man again because of you. Go

wretched man truly cared about others’ opinions on him, which Stella

give up. She couldn’t do anything to him

the bed, Stella tucked her in the quilt with her back towards him,

Clarence was silent.

Stella heard

curling up her lips into a smile. It was so dark in the room now. She wondered how the wretched man could continue working like that. She didn’t think that he would be sitting in her coach for

was no

Stella felt quite sleepy shortly. She rubbed against her

moved. She was dizzy and didn’t sense anything wrong. She

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didn’t see Stella in the yard, so she guessed that Stella must be napping in her room.

the door of Stella’s bedroom, “Stella, are you

in a hoarse voice, “Yes, I

dinner. You can get up now.” Dolores paused a bit and asked again, “Has Clare

wanted to answer, but she sensed

was supposed to sit on the couch was lying next to her on her bed, his

to her senses, she

might be gone. I

said, “All right.

left, Stella heard the man’s deep and hoarse

shocked and couldn’t

be blamed

his hand away and got up.

leg slightly bent. He answered with a sleepy tone, “What’s

with him. After a long while, she said, “I can call the

you want to call the police just because I slept on your

not the matter of the bed. You

often sleep beside

that time we haven’t divorced yet. It

long while, Clarence asked, “Oh,