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.”

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

door, Stella gritted her teeth so tightly as if she wished so much to chop

a snowy weather, he even forced her

up the meal as a return for what he had done to

the roadside. When she was about to rush into the snow, an umbrella suddenly shield the

her gaze, Clarence looked askance at her and moved his thin

don’t

put the cap of her

Clarence pressed his lips together and slowly

seven o’clock this evening. When they arrived at

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

about to get off the car, a hand that had clear

and slender build of a man and then

the snow flying

he reached out his hand to her and helped her aboard

thrown into the waveless lake in her heart,

her hand. She then slapped away his hand, lifted her

Clarence, “…”

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

then felt that her waist was

her brows, “Mr.

interrupted her in a flat tone, “Even though you were forced to here,

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

would work.

slightly raised his

mouth. She

better than what she faced just

slowly raised her arm and put it

Clarence slightly curled his

private room, Stella found that a middle-aged man, who was

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

his hand, “Mr. William, I’ve

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