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.”

ran back to

that she hadn’t finished her words to

wretched man would ironically mock her

On the balcony.

financial statement in front of him. Then he handed it

added, “Mr. Conrad, what do you think about our

the empty balcony next door. Then he looked at the lake

Clarence would give this suggestion. After a short period of surprise, he reacted quickly and answered, “Yes, Mr. Conrad. I’ll ask them to

and walked back to his

manager was gone, Nathan knocked at the door and walked in. “Mr. Conrad, I’ve found

the sofa, his slender fingers knocking

mandatory. At seven o’clock, they’ll hold the annual party in the banquet hall. Tomorrow morning, they’ll go climbing. After

“Have you

nodded. “Mr. Conrad, please rest assured. I’ve already

brows and turned to look out of the window,

...

cold water. She wondered probably it was because of herself or the

and aimed to take a walk downstairs, taking some

to meet the hotel manager

also recognized her,

Leaning against the wall, she watched

a moment, she asked, “Excuse me, Sir.

manager turned to her and

had happened on the balcony. With uncertainty, he

hollow laugh. “I’ve

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. Mr. Conrad came here to

hesitation, she

“Last night.”

that Mr. Conrad had never been here

midnight last night when Mr. Conrad arrived, all employees

in the morning, everything was fine. Mr. Conrad only asked them to report

arrived the previous night, the last doubt in

such a