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!”

trotted back to

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

her forehead, Stella heaved

she were the only two left in the living room, Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, now you know

asked, “Are you sure they left

not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.

checked the fridge, only to

she hadn’t planned to make him a feast. She

the noodle soup with fried tomato and eggs

with the noodle soup, Clarence had been sitting at the

misunderstand. I allowed you to come upstairs for dinner because I used to

up his lips, “Ehn. I

that she shouldn’t have

and took out her own bowel. She sat diagonally opposite

“Why are

raise her head and answered casually, “I’m

eat noodles so

Stella choked up.

“Mr. Conrad, if you don’t want to eat

said, “I’m afraid you’ll be starved at

She had explained several times that she used to eat a lot because she was pregnant at that time. Why did the wretched man mistake her like a

said calmly, “Go ahead with your

a whole night. She drank some champagne, so her tummy was a

she put down the chopsticks, Clarence asked, “Why did you fight with Phoebe

of silence, she said, “Do you mean she may

so

to three times,

Clarence choked up.

seconds later,

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

fist against his lips and coughed, holding back his laughter. He said in a deep voice, “Yes, you

was irritated by his laughter. She immediately stood up, cleaned up the

dishes,