Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Emmett walked Stella to her room door and gave her the room card. “Stella, I’m staying opposite your room. I’ll come to find you if it’s time to go downstairs.”

Stella smiled and nodded in agreement. “Okay. Thanks.”

After entering her room, Stella put down her suitcase, washed her face in the bathroom, and walked to the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

Her room was facing the artificial lake. From afar, the lake looked prettier. Under the sunshine, it looked as if there were countless small diamonds on its surface, dazzling.

Stella shook her head to get those messy thoughts out of her mind.

Under the bright sunlight, she stretched, feeling quite cozy. When she turned around, she found a man standing on the balcony next door.

Stella gaped.

Her stretch was stopped halfway and her hands were in the mid-air. She stiffed.

However, Clarence seemed not to see her at all. He looked ahead expressionlessly.

Stella slowly put down her hands. Her lips parted as if she was wondering if she should greet him.

For such a matter that happened with an extremely small possibility, Stella didn’t think it was a coincidence.

It happened as if someone had done it so deliberately.

She couldn’t help but wonder what the wretched man doing again.

He couldn’t stop it, could he?

Stella walked up to him. “Mr. Conrad...”

“By the way, Mr. Conrad, these are the annual financial statement of this retort and the development plan next year. We want to build a water amusement park next to the artificial lake, increasing more facilities,” a man reported to Clarence.

Stella gaped at the scene.

Right then, the man also seemed to have seen her. He turned around and asked politely, “Excuse me, Ma’am. I’m the manager of this hotel. What can I do for you?”

“Oh, no. Thanks. Sorry for interrupting you.”

immediately ran back to her room, feeling

she hadn’t finished

wretched man would ironically mock her for

On the balcony.

in front of him. Then he handed

“Mr. Conrad, what do

at the empty balcony next door. Then he looked at

short period of surprise, he reacted quickly and answered, “Yes, Mr. Conrad. I’ll ask

tidied his sleeves and

knocked at the door and walked in. “Mr. Conrad, I’ve found the detailed

his slender fingers knocking at

lake restaurant. In the afternoon, they’ll go boating and do other activities, which are not mandatory. At seven o’clock, they’ll hold the annual party in

asked, “Have

nodded. “Mr. Conrad, please rest assured.

look out of the window, lost in

...

into the cold water. She wondered probably it was because of herself or the room, she found it quite difficult

aimed to

the hotel manager who just finished

manager also recognized her, slightly

pressed her lips into a smile. Leaning against the wall, she watched the floor numbers

Sir. Is your hotel run by

hearing it, the manager turned to her and answered, “Yes, it

he recalled what had happened on the balcony. With uncertainty, he asked, “Ma’am, do you

out a hollow

it wasn’t weird for her to know Mr. Conrad. He stopped asking more and change the subject at random, “Besides the hotel, the whole resort is run by Conrad Group.

a hesitation, she asked, “When

“Last night.”

didn’t tell her that Mr. Conrad had never been here

all employees of the retort went panicked, wondering

in the morning, everything was fine. Mr. Conrad only

arrived the previous night, the

encountered him on such a small