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.”

Stella would run away. After all, she couldn’t escape to

tightly as if she wished so much to chop Clarence into

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

come with him, but if she would mess up the meal as

was about to rush into the

askance at her and moved his thin lips, “What

“I don’t need your pretentious

the words, she put the cap of her

his lips together

was scheduled at the seven o’clock this evening.

car, a waiter of the hotel pulled open

hand that had clear

and slender build of a

him was the snow flying all

inexplicably like the scene when he reached out his hand to

thrown into the

slowly reached out her hand. She then slapped away

Clarence, “…”

in his hand, hurriedly shifted his gaze and pretended

took several steps and then felt that her waist was wrapped by a

her brows, “Mr.

flat tone, “Even though you were forced to here, you should pretend

pressed her lips tightly and struggled for the last time, “But Mr. Conrad, I can’t walk if you hug

expected that this sentence would work. Clarence

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

She

least this was better than

her arm and put

Clarence slightly curled

that a middle-aged man, who was in his forties, was talking into his phone in fluent

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

also reached out his hand,

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