Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Sherry followed when Stella went to get water and she asked in a low voice, “Stella, who is the man with Clarence?”

Stella was making tea while answered, “His partner.”

Sherry was confused, “Why did he take his partner here?”

“….”

Stella didn’t feel weird until she heard Sherry’s question.

Right, William was Clarence’s partner and should have nothing to do with her.

But somehow, when William said that he wanted to visit her studio yesterday, she was not surprised and agreed without hesitation. She felt it was natural to do so and didn’t noticed anything wrong.

Stella tried to defend herself. She put the caddy’s cover back slowly, “Well … but I had met Mr. William once and we had a nice talk, so ….”

Sherry listened to her defense and added timely, “So you get acquainted with him because of Clarence.”

Stella, “….”

She didn’t know what to say.

Sherry laughed, “Fine, I’m just kidding. Come on, they are waiting for you.”

Stella felt uneasy, “Sherry, please come with me ….”

“No, no, no. I intend on sticking around for a while. Whenever I see the wretched … Mr. Conrad, I feel I am a different person with a different name. I would be out of my mind.”

As soon as she finished, she made an excuse and left.

Stella stared at her back, with her head bowed spiritlessly.

When she served the tea, William asked, “Are we interrupting Ms. Radomil’s work?”

Stella shook her head, “No. There is no clients today and I can take this chance to have a rest. Mr. William, please have a seat, I ….”

Before she could finish, she was held by the wrist and fell on the sofa in a second.

said flatly, “Sit here if you need a rest.

all because of you who came with a

better for her to stay as she had another guest here. Stella was in silence for a few seconds and then moved

expression and placed his arm behind her to

them being against

chatted with William, “Mr. William has been back in City

first time back here after few years. I am

for a while and then Stella felt an itch

and

and his hand remained in the air with several

felt her scalp hurt. She took

his hand, restored his

“Then Mr. Conrad ….”

with Mr.

Stella, “….”

Pah, shameless!

…

the street, the ejected middle-aged woman tried many times to come back to the studio to resume her fight, but she was stopped halfway every time. And

spit into the grass

long, a white car

woman got off the

“I did whatever you said. Give me the money

“This is the money I promised.” And then she took out another envelop, “You did a good job, and I want you to continue to make a

even when they were

hand and smiled, “Take it easy. I’ll give it to you

you want me to do? Just

to her man and then took

face. Ok, got it. He looks like a

have to know this.” Phoebe said indifferently, “I want to have

no big deal, but you have to pay

chest, “As long as you make

showed a number with her fingers, “This