Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence’s black eyes became more sexual and his Adam’s apple popped up and down, “It’s not enough.”

Stella tilted her head, seeming to be pondering what she should do to show her sincerity.

After a short while, she circled her arms around his neck and kissed him again. She licked his thin lips carefully.

Clarence’s tightened his grip on her waist instantly, put one hand on the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

At the beginning, Stella was a bit unaccustomed to it and felt her lips ached a bit. But at a second thought, she thought it was reasonable for him to be angry as she didn’t prepare a gift for him on their wedding anniversary.

She then replied his enthusiasm slowly and gently.

She had a feeling that Clarence was so different today. He was excessively gentle today.

She was intoxicated by his gentleness.

Right at this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Emmett was stunned when he saw this and his hands that were placed at each side were gradually clenched into fists.

Two seconds later, he quickly turned around and left.

When hearing the sound of the door closing, Stella pushed Clarence away reflectively. With a red face, she stammered, “Someone… Someone is here…”

“Don’t be bothered.”

Clarence pulled down her head and kissed her deeply again.

After a long while, Clarence finally let go of her.

Nesting in his embrace silently, Stella breathed deeply. Pulling his cloth, she asked dizzily, “Don’t we go back?”

Meeting her watery eyes in the air, Clarence replied in a low, husky voice, “What do you want to do after coming back, huh?”

Stella felt guilty under his gaze. She shifted her gaze, feeling her heartbeat accelerating.

Clarence curled his lips into a smile and gently rubbed her hair, “We can’t go home today.”

It was already enough. If he took more advantage of her when she was drunk, when Stella became sober, she would not only become angry.

He carried her up into his arms and said in a low voice, “I will send you home.”

Stella replied with a nasal sound and grasped the cloth in front of his chest tightly.

When they were downstairs at the Twilight Club, Stella had fallen asleep.

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Nathan replied and then asked, “Mr. Conrad, Mr.

with a nasal sound. He put the jacket

Conrad, what should we do if Mrs. Conrad knows about the

added, “And Emmett

adopted such a dirty trick to force his love enemy to

“Mr. Conrad, will

took a glance at the woman

“Okay.”

have been some changes in the Conrad

what kind

in a calm voice, “Phoebe will probably engage

astonished, “Did Young Master

is in nature a bridge to

Charles who proposed the

them. And I will also continue to investigate the

his arm around Stella’s shoulder, he looked calm,

…

with a facial mask on her face. The doorbell suddenly rang and she hurriedly ran to the door, “Stella, why do you come back late? Did that wretched man…” She paused and swallowed the rest words ‘go

with Stella in his arms,

Sherry, “...”

was scared

asked, “Which one is

stiffly and

Clarence then strode forwards.

the door of the bedroom was closed, Sherry panted

In the bedroom…

a short while, he prepared to leave. But Stella circled her arms around his neck, opened her eyes, and stared at him drowsily, “Did I

“Huh?”

in an aggrieved tone, “Then why

“I will not leave if you can ask me a

gently nodded

good to

“…”

gaze, not wanting to reply to this

Clarence pinched her chin and forced her to look

said, “Answer my

good to me… But sometimes you’re bad

to

this wretched man know about the answer? Why did he