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,

tightly as if she wished so

such a snowy weather,

if she would mess up the meal as a return for what he had done to her

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

looked askance at her and moved

“I don’t need your pretentious

she put the cap of her hoodie and directly

this, Clarence pressed his lips together

evening. When they arrived at the

the hotel pulled open the

a hand that had clear and symmetrical knuckles was

slightly looked up and saw the tall and slender

was the snow flying all

scene when he reached out his hand to her

time, Stella felt like a stone was thrown into

and slowly reached out her hand. She then

Clarence, “…”

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

took several steps and then felt that her waist was wrapped

furrowed her brows,

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

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

would work. Clarence

a sigh of relief in her heart, she saw Clarence slightly raised his arm and looked askance at her. He said concisely, “Wrap my

mouth. She could only

least this was better than what

raised her arm and

notice that Clarence slightly curled his thin lips into

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

the phone and then ended the call. The man approached them and reached out to Clarence, “Mr. Conrad, nice to meet

hand, “Mr.

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