Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Maybe it was because he had cornered Stella that she turned to Emmett.

If so, he could only change his strategy.

Vincent laughed drily, “Then… I wish it a success.”

Clarence looked askance at him and said dissatisfiedly, “Is your expression showing a blessing?”

“…”

“I think that this approach may not work. Clarence, in a work, you don’t know what are in girls’ minds.”

Clarence replied, “But I know what’s in Stella’s mind.”

Vincent thought his words made sense.

Stella walked out of a toilet compartment and ripped down a paper to wipe her hands. When she was about to walk out of the toilet, a person walked past her.

Then a female voice sounded from behind, “Stella Radomil?”

Stella paused and turned around.

After a short while of astonishment, Madison Taylor crossed her arms in front of her chest and said arrogantly, “Why are you here? Did Emmett come with you?”

“Nope.”

“That’s weird. This place has high consumption standards. Come on, are you here to gather with your friend?”

Madison’s lines of words were full of disdain.

Stella replied in a flat tone, “Does it have anything to do with you?”

Probably Madison hadn’t expected to hear this answer from Stella and there was a slight change in her expression. She then snorted scornfully, “I reminded you well-intentionally. You may know that a glass of wine here is priced at least ten thousand. I’m afraid that your hard-earned money after a long period of work would be gone in one night. After all, it’s not easy for people in the service industry like you to earn money.”

“You talked so much with me. Are you planning to treat me a glass of wine tonight?”

Madison moved her lips, yet was lost for words for a long time.

Her husband and his friends had a party here tonight and he finally agreed to bring her here as she kept begging him.

Of course Madison couldn’t invite Stella.

your own business and don’t

in my company also

is a failure because your ex-husband is not a good man. I’ve investigated him. Although he has two children, he’s an honest man. Most importantly, he will pamper his wife and has an

he has such good conditions,

“You…”

her. She threw the paper that she used to wipe her hands just

there, stomping her

woman who just got divorced, how could she be so arrogant? Did she think that she

the private room, Stella noticed that many of them had left and only Clarence was sitting on the sofa

that he had drunken a

Conrad,

glanced over her, “Why don’t you come back until

mouth corners twitched. She picked up her bag, “Now that

“Come here.”

She asked, “Mr. Conrad, is there

in a flat tone,

sat down on the sofa yet kept a

pushed a glass of wine to her,

“Thank you, but I don’t

with light

was not convinced. She stared at him with

it necessary for me to find an excuse if I want to do something to

“…”

His words made sense.

wretched man was cold to her today and she guessed it was because his patience had run out as he told him

took a sip of it. She then licked her lips. It was

lifted her chin and gulped

down the glass, Clarence

Stella, “…”

think that he had

attitude. To prevent you from going back on your words in the future, and to prevent you from

took a deep breath. All

gulped down several glasses of wine consecutively and wanted to go to the

hadn’t expected that she would feel

the sofa again,

and fixed his eyes on her silently,

eyebrows and called her name in a