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

flat tone, “Then why

Stella, “…”

and picked up the food she bought just now with the chopsticks he snatched

she almost died of

pressed her lips together, walked into the convenience store and bought another packed food again. She

pressed the tip of his tongue against his

she was about to walk into the convenience store

up at

“Just regard it as a compensation for the food you bought. You

strode towards the

took a glance at him and then at

was right. This was a

shouldn’t make things difficult for

her chin and

…

In the Twilight Club…

dreamed of coming to

that every time she came here before,

she

past had

pulled herself back to the reality, she saw Clarence fixing his eyes on a corner not far away

Stella couldn’t help but ask,

flat tone, “I

“What…”

regretted asking it, but it was too

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

“…”

She had expected this.

shouldn’t give Clarence any reply no matter

man,

must have many on his

in the end, she becomes

“…”

have you heard of the story

teeth, “Mr. Conrad,

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

Stella, “…”

Nathan, “…”

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

if she was waiting

long story as for why I was here before. It