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?”

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

at her

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

“I didn’t say it!”

Clarence didn’t care about it. He said, “Stella, I don’t want to be commented as an irresponsible man again because of you. Go ahead with your nap. I don’t want to

wretched man truly cared about others’ opinions on him,

give up. She couldn’t do anything to him

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

Clarence was silent.

Stella heard the sound of

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

time, there was no sound in

quite sleepy shortly. She rubbed against her pillow,

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

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it was getting dark. She didn’t see Stella in the yard, so she guessed that Stella

of Stella’s bedroom, “Stella, are you

eyes and answered in a hoarse

now.” Dolores paused a bit and

to answer, but she

man who was supposed to sit on the couch was lying next to her on her

Stella returned to her senses, she

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

right.

left, Stella heard the man’s deep and hoarse

still shocked and couldn’t

be blamed

pulled his hand away and

sat up with one leg slightly bent. He answered with a sleepy tone,

find her tongue because she was so angry with him. After

the police

not the matter of the bed.

often sleep beside

that time we haven’t divorced yet.

a long while, Clarence asked, “Oh,