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.”

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

as if she wished so

to torture her from time to time. Now in such a snowy weather, he even

She could come with him, but if she would mess up the meal as a return for what he had done to her

parked by the roadside. When she was about to rush into the snow, an umbrella suddenly shield the snow for her above her

her and moved his thin

snorted, “I don’t

words, she put the cap of

Clarence pressed his lips together

seven o’clock this evening. When they arrived at

car, a waiter of the hotel pulled open the car door

to get off the car, a hand that had clear

up and saw the tall and slender build of a man

the snow

when he reached out

happy time, Stella felt like a stone was thrown into the waveless lake in her heart, which

hesitated for a while and slowly reached out her hand. She then slapped

Clarence, “…”

umbrella in his hand, hurriedly shifted his

and then felt that her waist was wrapped

furrowed her brows,

though you were forced to here, you should pretend to be my

“But Mr. Conrad, I can’t

that this sentence would work. Clarence

she saw Clarence slightly raised his

her mouth. She could only make a

better than what she faced

raised her arm and put

didn’t notice that Clarence slightly curled his thin

Stella found that a middle-aged man, who was in his forties, was talking

and then ended the call. The man approached them and

out his hand, “Mr. William,

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