Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 189: Looks Like Mr. Conrad and Mrs. Conrad Are Intimate

Stella looked at him sincerely, “Mr. Conrad, after this meal, can you…”

“No way.”

Stella furrowed her brows, “I haven’t finished my words.”

Clarence glanced at her inadvertently, “Stella Radomil, I’m not here to bargain with you.”

“Mr. Conrad, are you compelling me?”

Clarence said slowly, “Didn’t you think that you were also compelling me when you asked me to take back your brother’s admission letter?”

Stella, “…”

She asked, “Do you mean that I can return your favor if I accompany you to the meal, Mr. Conrad?”

Clarence inexplicably knitted his brows, “Almost. After all, you owe me many favors.”

Stella asked expressionlessly, “Mr. Conrad, do you mean that you will not let go of me?”

Perceiving the coldness in her tone of voice, Clarence turned his head to look at her with a displeased expression, “Stella Radomil, when Emmett came to find you, you looked so happy. But when I came to find you, you said I will not let go of you?”

“Clarence, you can ask yourself, are you a match for Emmett?” Before Clarence got mad, Stella continued, “Will you ask for my opinion and not force me to do something that I don’t want to do?”

Clarence replied righteously, “Nope.”

She wished him to stay away from her as possible as he could. If he didn’t resort to these excuses, how could he appear in front of her again?

“…”

It was the first time for her to see something regard shamelessness as a normal thing.

Clarence stood up, “There’s little time left. You have to select a dress later. Hurry up.”

Stella was the only one in the studio today. She quickly stood up and walked to her office to pack up her things and then took a lock form the reception desk. She said to the man standing aside coldly, “Mr. Conrad, please go out. I’m going to lock the door.”

Clarence said, “I will wait for you outside.”

away. After all, she

locking the door, Stella gritted her teeth so tightly as if she wished so

such a snowy weather, he even forced her to accompany him to a

mess up the meal as a return for

by the roadside. When she was about to rush into

gaze, Clarence looked askance at her and moved his thin lips, “What are

don’t need your

she put the cap of her hoodie

this, Clarence pressed his lips together and slowly

seven o’clock this evening. When they arrived at the hotel, it was already

car, a waiter of the hotel pulled

that had clear and symmetrical knuckles

up and saw the tall and slender build of a man and then his

snow flying

was inexplicably like the scene when he reached out his hand to her and helped her aboard the yacht

felt like a stone was thrown into the waveless lake in her

then

Clarence, “…”

who stood behind them with an umbrella in his hand, hurriedly shifted his

steps and then felt that her waist was wrapped

her brows, “Mr.

her in a flat tone, “Even though you were forced to here, you should pretend to be my

last time, “But Mr. Conrad, I can’t walk if you hug

expected that this sentence would work.

in her heart, she saw Clarence slightly raised his arm and looked askance at her. He said concisely, “Wrap

She could only make

this was better than what

arm and

notice that Clarence slightly curled his

entering the private room, Stella found that a middle-aged man, who was in his forties, was talking into his

talked a sentence into the phone and then ended the call. The man approached them and reached out to Clarence, “Mr.

his hand, “Mr. William, I’ve been admiring

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