Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Annie said, “Justin, Clarence doesn’t care about her. Why do you care? She deserves everything that happened today!”

“Annie, stop it,” Justin said, “From now on, Stella will stay here for a while. Stop making trouble.”

Annie snorted, turned around to glare at Stella, and went back to her room.

Right then, the servant came over to report, “Mr. Justin, the room is ready.”

Justine nodded. He said to Stella, “Stella, let’s go. I’ll show you the way.”

In front of the guestroom door, Justin said, “Stella, please don’t take what Clarence said seriously. He said it... for your good.”

Stella slightly smiled, “Probably.”

“You know, Clarence wasn’t close to us. The scene today was indeed...”

Stella said gently, “We’ve divorced long ago. He doesn’t have any reason to care about me, and nor does he need to care about my opinions. I got to know Miss Steward before. They are truly a perfect match.”

Justin sighed, “You’d better take a good rest. I’ll talk to my father about your staying here. Please don’t worry.”

“Thank you, Mr. Conrad.”

Except for thanking him, Stella didn’t know what else she could say.

Only Justin treated her as a human being in such a big Conrad family.

Seeing that Stella walked into the guestroom, Justin operated his wheelchair and left.

Stella closed the door and looked at the completely unknown environment, a trace of helplessness surging from the bottom of her heart, her mind going blank. She felt quite exhausted, extremely weak.

...

In the black Rolls -Royce.

Phoebe asked, “Clarence, what you’ve done today was for Ms. Radomil, right?”

fingers and pressed them against his temple. His expression remained unchanged, “You’ve

suddenly agree to

are against it, we can cancel it

After a moment, she said, “Aren’t you afraid that Ms. Radomil would misunderstand us

annoyed by her questions. He said impatiently, “We’re getting married. If

meant whether you are afraid that she would be

snorted. That woman didn’t have a heart. How could

answer, Phoebe continued, “No matter why you agreed to marry me, I’m quite delighted now. After getting married, I’ll take the responsibility as a good wife and take good care of your child born by Ms.

beat around the bush. I know exactly what’s in your

said, “Clarence, what makes me curious is that you know this baby would become the

into an ironic smile, “You also think I’m heartless and ruthless, don’t you? You think that I can sacrifice anything for the

a bit taken aback. She realized that she had said something wrong, “I didn’t mean

explanation. Instead, he looked out of the window with a cold

her lower lip in secret. If she didn’t mistake, Clarence kept this baby wasn’t because of the kinship

was all

wouldn’t like the child at all. Probably he was still unwilling to

otherwise, he wouldn’t have agreed to

was more eager to get rid of Stella than

...

but she

had certain freedom. Although Clarence sent someone to follow her everywhere, he wouldn’t restrain where

door of the Conrads’ Mansion. However,

plan for her escape from Clarence’s villa, but here, it would be even impossible for her to do

a

There were also dogs.

head with the quilt, wishing that she could sleep

heard

and opened the door, only to find the servant, who got

the necessities that Mr. Justin asked me to prepare for you, including the wash

took them