Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella felt quite weird. She raised her head and asked, “Then what?”

Clarence said, stressing each syllable, “Have you paid by all the favors you’ve owed him?”

“Mr. Conrad, it has nothing to do...”

“When will you pay me back my favors to you?”

Upon hearing it, Stella was speechless.

Inwardly, she couldn’t help but curse him.

In the past, he asked her to pay back the money she borrowed. Now he wanted her to pay back the favors she owed him. She wondered for how long this wretched man wanted to torture her.

Noticing the fury surged in her beautiful eyes, Clarence took a step back. He said in a steady tone, “I’m not anxious. You can take your time.”

Stella closed her eyes and failed to suppress her anger, “Mr. Conrad, on the heck do you want? Like what I’ve said, if you don’t want to let go of me, you can revenge on me at one time.”

“No, I can’t,” said Clarence, “Don’t you know I’m a businessman? A businessman always likes to adopt a long-term plan to gain something big. I’ve never put all the baits in a one-go.”

“Oh, excuse me, Mr. Conrad, what on earth do you want to gain from me then?”

Clarence curled up his thin lips slightly. Raising his hand, he pointed at her chest with his index finger.

Stella choked up.

Subconsciously, she hid her chest while folding her arms.

She knew that the wretched man had a nasty mind.

Upon Clarence realized what she was thinking, his temples popped. His finger landed on the back of her hand. He looked down at her and said meaningfully, “Stella, this thing will belong to me sooner or later.”

hand off with a frown. Disgust and resistance were written

don’t want to see your face any longer. Mr. Conrad, if you believed that I’ve owed you some favors and you want me to pay them back, please let me know your requests. I’ll try

it clearly - you don’t have the final say to start

Stella was speechless.

opened the door of the office. After casting a glance outside, he looked back at her, “I’ll come to find you

strode away

a union, only to find her in a daze. It seemed that she hadn’t returned to her

walked to Stella. She whispered, “Stella, did I mishear anything? The wretched man said he would come here

were twitched. She turned to look at

what went wrong with that wretched man again tonight. After speaking some creepy things to her, he finally left

She cursed him again.

We won’t be here tomorrow,

all. She raised her hand and looked at

just now? Had he had become a devil to threaten her with her hand aiming to end her career for the rest of her

been thinking for a long

the more she thought about

her, Sherry was

was called the classmate reunion, it was a blind date that she carefully planned for

male classmates she had invited to attend were single and successful in their careers. Although they were not so rich as Clarence the wretched man, their tempers and characters were

lost in thought, “It’s still early now. Let’s do a hair and buy some

was confused, “Dress up

reunion tomorrow? We can’t go so casually. We

she dragged Stella away

hair salon, Sherry browsed something on her cell phone, “Please give her this kind of perm. It’s the most popular style online right now. Everyone looks

her as well, “Let’s do

“Not necessary. I

the hairdresser, “Please do the sperm for her

done. Sherry approached her and put down the magazine, “Wow.