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.”

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

teeth so tightly as if she

Now in such a snowy weather, he even

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

that Clarence’s car was parked by the roadside. When she was

and moved his thin lips,

don’t need

put the cap of

his lips together

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

parking the car, a waiter of the hotel

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

looked up and saw the tall and slender build of a man and

the snow

reached out his hand to her

into the waveless

hand. She then

Clarence, “…”

behind them with an umbrella in his hand, hurriedly shifted

felt that

her

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

struggled for the last time, “But Mr.

expected that this sentence would work. Clarence

Clarence slightly raised his arm and looked askance at her. He said

mouth. She

this was better than what she faced

her arm

curled his thin lips

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

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

reached out his hand, “Mr.

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