Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the CEO’s office…

Sitting in a chair, Clarence was playing with his phone with an inexplicable smile on his face.

That woman somehow had some conscience and she asked Nathan whether he had had dinner or not just now.

He took a glance at the clock and then at his phone. Staring at the phone number on the screen, he tapped his temples with two slender fingers. When he was about to make a phone call, he heard the knockings on the door.

Clarence put down his phone and then picked up a document and a pen. He adjusted his expression and then said, “Come in.”

The door was then pushed open. At the next moment, Vivian’s voice sounded, “Mr. Conrad…”

Clarence looked askance at her and put down his pen. He asked coldly, “Why are you here?”

Vivian told him why she was here. She then added, “Mr. Conrad, it’s all my bad before. I promise I will not make similar mistakes again. If Mr. Conrad can give me an opportunity this time, I will definitely cherish it.”

“Why do you think that I will give you a chance?”

Vivian bit her lower lip, “I…”

Clarence said in a cold voice, “I’ve told you that I don’t like others to play tricks on me. Do you think that I really don’t know that you came to Stella before and asked her to divorce me?”

Vivian thought that that matter had been a past, but she hadn’t expected that Clarence would mention about it again. She was so scared that her back broke out into cold sweats. She stammered, “It… It was for the sake of you, Mr. Conrad. I heard that you hated her a lot, so I…”

“Enough.” Clarence interrupted him, “Whether I detest her or not, it’s my own business and it has nothing to do with anyone else.”

Unwilling to accept this, Vivian said, “But Mr. Conrad… it’s true that her pregnancy was fabricated and she used it to force you to marry her. I know that you don’t like to be threated, nor did you like others to make decisions for you. It was just that I wanted to help you solve this trouble. If Stella wasn’t guilt-stricken as she knew she became your wife by some devious means. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have agreed to divorce you simply because of my words.”

Clarence’s expression became even colder when he heard the words, “Get out.”

“Mr. Con…”

“Don’t let me repeat my words.”

bit her lower lip tightly, her face turning pale. She then

office was then

Vivian’s appearance was not the reason why Stella wanted to

such an idea long

her an opportunity to bring about

a good wife in the marriage

was just playing. Therefore, she could

many chances to remarry him, but

that he was never the one she

simply asked whether she had had dinner or not. It was just a casual question, yet he waited for

took his phone and stood up. He called Vincent

…

she simply passed by the building, naturally he would not allow her to enter

she could only come to the entrance. She found

she wanted to let him come downstairs to take the lunch box. Unluckily,

temperature had been descending recently and it was much colder in the evening. Stella only wore a coat now and it

due to chillness, she inadvertently turned around and saw Vivian walked

was stunned. Her gaze uncontrollably followed Vivian and she only withdrew her lines of

suddenly chuckled, as if she was mocking at herself. No wonder that wretched

was red due to coldness. She then put the lunch box above the waste container

taking two steps, she came back and picked

the food

go

and finished all the dishes she made

bed, Stella couldn’t help but feel

so foolish? You know that wretched man Clarence hates you so much, why are you still deceived by some false appearances again and

was for the sake of the child in her

asked her to move back to the mansion, it didn’t impede her from

lay tossing and turning on the bed. She couldn’t