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

to time. Now in such a snowy weather, he even forced her to accompany him

with him, but if she would mess up the meal as a return for what

the roadside. When she was about to

askance at her and

“I don’t need

of her hoodie and directly

lips

this evening. When

waiter of the hotel pulled

hand that had clear and symmetrical

tall and slender build of a man and

him was the snow flying all over

out his hand to her and helped her

like a stone was thrown into the waveless lake in her heart, which

for a while and slowly reached out her hand. She then slapped away his hand, lifted

Clarence, “…”

with an umbrella in his hand, hurriedly shifted his gaze and pretended that

then felt that her

furrowed her brows,

a flat tone, “Even though you were forced to

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

expected that this sentence would work. Clarence

sigh of relief in her heart, she saw Clarence slightly

mouth. She could only make a

than what she

her arm and put

Clarence slightly curled his thin lips

a middle-aged man, who was

he talked a sentence into the phone and then ended the call. The man approached them and

also reached out his hand, “Mr.

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