Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Half an hour later, the white car stopped in front of the apartment.

Stella got off. When she was heading into the community, she saw the wretched man’s car was pulled over on the roadside.

She wondered why he had arrived earlier than she did.

When Stella curled her lips, the door of the Rolls-Royce was opened. She saw the man’s tall and strong figure.

Clarence cast her a glance calmly, “Why are you running so fast?”

Stella answered seriously, “Going home for dinner.”

“That’s good. I haven’t had it either. Let’s have dinner together.”

Stella was speechless.

She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, don’t you have your own home?”

Clarence turned around and walked forward slowly, “A home is called home with family. Otherwise, it’s only a cold house.”

“Mr. Conrad, are you studying the family affection recently?”

Clarence ignored her. Standing in front of the building entrance, with a hand in his trousers pocket, he slightly tilted his head, hinting at her to open the door.

Stella inhaled deeply, taking the card from the bag.

After the door was unlocked, Clarence pushed the door open and let her in first.

Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, I didn’t know you are such a gentleman before.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows, “It depends on whom I’m with.”

After walking out of the elevator, Stella entered the passcode to open the door of her apartment. As soon as she pushed the door open, Sherry’s voice was heard from the inside, “Stella, how did your date with Emmett go? Have you...”

Sherry hadn’t finished her words. When she saw the wretched man behind Stella, she suddenly stopped.

Then she let out a hollow laugh and turned around, “Ah, I’m so sleepy suddenly. I’m going to bed now!”

she trotted back to her bedroom without

also put away his laptop and picked up the bag. He stood up

forehead, Stella

living room, Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, now you know how much you are not

sure they left because they don’t

not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Taking off her coat, she walked into the

checked the fridge, only

him a feast. She decided

noodle soup with fried

Stella walked out with the noodle soup, Clarence had been sitting at

reminded him solemnly, “Mr. Conrad, please don’t misunderstand. I allowed you to come upstairs for dinner because I used to stay in Ms. Anderson’s

up his lips,

have said so.

walked into the kitchen again and took out her own bowel. She sat diagonally opposite

at her, “Why are you eating

didn’t raise her head and answered casually,

so late if you

Stella choked up.

you don’t want to eat it, just leave.

said, “I’m afraid you’ll be starved

to eat a lot because she was pregnant at that time. Why did the wretched man mistake her like a

was angry, Clarence said calmly, “Go ahead with

so her tummy was a bit

asked, “Why did you

that he would suddenly ask her about it. After a moment of silence,

you so tolerant

can tolerate her up to three times,

Clarence choked up.

later, he burst into

but she didn’t expect that the wretched man laughed out. She felt a bit embarrassed, and her ears were blushed with burning heat, “What... what’s so fun about it? Didn’t I tell the

his laughter. He said in a deep voice, “Yes, you

stood up, cleaned up the table, and

the dishes, she gradually