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 water. I’ve taken the

slender fingers paused on the keyboard. He looked up at her slightly and then out of the window, “I like the

to leave her room, didn’t

she could speak, Clarence added, “You think I don’t care about you, don’t you?

“I didn’t say it!”

difference.” 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

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

do anything to him anyway.

with her back towards him,

Clarence was silent.

heard the

the room now. She wondered how the wretched man could continue working like that. She didn’t think that he

time, there was

felt quite sleepy shortly. She

behind her 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 clung to

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

knocked at the door of Stella’s bedroom, “Stella,

answered in a hoarse

Dolores paused a bit and asked again, “Has Clare

to answer, but she

lying next

she heard

gone. I was

right. I’ll

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

and couldn’t utter any

should be

hurry, Stella pulled his hand away and got up. She was so annoyed, “Mr.

leg slightly bent. He answered with a

because she was so angry with him. After a long

call the police just because I

the bed. You slept beside

often sleep beside

we haven’t

long while, Clarence asked, “Oh,