Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence said flatly in a business tone, “I have a gambling party tonight. Can you go with me?”

Stella was a bit stunned. She then nodded her head, “Okay.”

“Can we have dinner now?”

Stella laughed drily and returned the document to him, “Mr. Conrad, it depends on you.”

Clarence leaned against the chair and closed his eyes.

Two minutes later, Stella’s phone rang.

It was a call from Emmett.

Stella turned her head to take a glance at Clarence. She didn’t know whether he had fallen asleep or not. After hesitating for several seconds, she picked up her phone.

Emmett said, “Stella, Sherry told me what has happened. Do you need my help?”

Stella subconsciously wanted to decline him, but she changed her mind at the next moment, “Okay, thank you.”

Clarence slowly opened his eyes.

After ending the call, Stella turned to look at Clarence and her eyes met with his calm and unfathomable eyes in the air.

Clarence shifted his gaze and said in a flat tone, “We arrive. Get off the car.”

Originally, Stella had planned not to eat anything. However, for a person who hadn’t had lunch, watching another person having dinner in front of her was a total torture.

She took a deep breath and then walked out of the restaurant to buy something to eat.

Looking at her back, Clarence asked expressionlessly, “What’s in her mind?”

Nathan, who stood aside, didn’t know how to reply it.

Stella had showed her attitude clearly – she wanted to make a clear break with Clarence.

Even though Mr. Conrad tried his best to create a chance to get along with her, it wouldn’t work for too much.

Stella’s mind was simple. Now that she couldn’t evade meeting that wretched man, she would face it calmly.

Clarence suddenly stood up and followed Stella out of the restaurant.

Outside of the restaurant…

Stella just bought a packed food from a convenient store. When she sat at the table, split the disposable chopsticks and prepared to enjoy her dinner, someone suddenly pulled aside her food. At the next moment, he snatched her chopsticks.

Stella was astonished while at the same time annoyed, “Mr. Conrad, aren’t you having dinner?”

“It tastes bad.”

restaurant. How

tone, “Then why didn’t you eat

Stella, “…”

and picked up the food she bought just now

she almost died

bought another packed food again. She then

down his chopsticks and pressed the tip of his tongue

into the convenience store again and bought a bottle of water, someone placed a glass of warm water

at

an excuse to decline him, Clarence said, “Just regard it as a compensation for the food you bought. You can throw it away if you don’t want

finishing the words, he strode towards the Rolls-Royce that was parked by

at him and then at the glass of warm water on

This was a compensation for

make things difficult for

glass, lifted her chin

…

In the Twilight Club…

coming to this club together with Clarence

that every time she came here before, she would be overwhelmed

time, she

past had disappeared along

on a corner not far away calmly. It seemed

later, Stella couldn’t help but ask, “Mr.

replied in a flat tone, “I recall

“What…”

was too

calmly, “A person grabbed my hand when I walked past that corner and begged me to

“…”

She had expected this.

that she shouldn’t give Clarence any reply no matter what he

continued, “Although I’m not a good man, sometimes I would do

He must have many on

the end,

“…”

you heard of the story ‘The

gritted her teeth, “Mr. Conrad, can

at her and said in a cold voice, “I’m talking about Nathan. Why

Stella, “…”

Nathan, “…”

a step forwards after a mental struggle, “Ms. Radomil, Mr. Conrad is right. I encountered a problem in this club before and Mr. Conrad

looked at him emotionlessly as if she

continued, “It’s a long story as for why I