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?”

thanks for bringing me the

up at her slightly and then out of

he refused to

think I don’t care about you, don’t you? Go ahead and take a nap.

“I didn’t say it!”

“Stella, I don’t want to be commented as

cared about others’ opinions

to give up. She couldn’t do anything to him anyway. She’d rather calm

her in the quilt with her back towards him, “Mr.

Clarence was silent.

few seconds later, Stella heard the sound of pulling the

on the bed, 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

a long time, there was no sound in the room

quite sleepy shortly. She rubbed against her pillow,

dizzy and didn’t sense anything wrong. She turned around and held something in her arms. It was cool

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the yard, so she guessed that Stella must be napping in her room. After put rice in

the door of

eyes and answered in a hoarse voice,

up now.” Dolores paused a bit

but she sensed something

was lying next to her on her bed, his

returned to her senses, she heard Dolores’

blurted out, “What? Oh, well, he might be gone. I was napping in the afternoon. I

said, “All right. I’ll

Stella heard the man’s deep and hoarse voice in her ears, “You are extremely skillful in

still shocked and couldn’t utter any

should be blamed

hand away and got up. She was so annoyed,

slightly bent. He

tongue because she was so angry with him. After a long while, she said, “I can call the

asked, “Do you want to call the police

bed. You

you often sleep

haven’t

Clarence asked, “Oh,