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.

into the car and said

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

replied nonchalantly with a nasal sound. He put the jacket onto Stella and embraced

we do if

remember it,” Clarence added, “And Emmett won’t ask

that he adopted such a dirty trick to force

asked, “Mr. Conrad, will shall

woman in his

“Okay.”

said, “There have been some changes in the

kind of

in a calm voice, “Phoebe will probably

looked astonished, “Did Young Master Justin agree

is in nature a bridge to consolidate the relationship between the Conrad family

it was Charles who proposed the

some men to watch them. And I

say anything again. With his arm around Stella’s

…

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

door with Stella in his arms, Clarence looked

Sherry, “...”

scared

asked, “Which one is

stiffly and then

Clarence then strode forwards.

closed,

In the bedroom…

prepared to leave. But Stella circled her arms around his neck, opened

“Huh?”

looked a bit red. She asked in

“I will not leave if you

gently nodded her

good to

“…”

not wanting to

pinched her chin and forced her to

“Answer

But sometimes you’re

to answer this

wretched man know about the answer? Why did he