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!”

that, she trotted back to her

his laptop and picked up the bag. He stood up and

forehead, Stella

room, Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, now you know how much you

they left because they don’t

Stella gritted her teeth. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Taking off her

the fridge, only to

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

soup with fried

soup, Clarence

come upstairs for dinner because I used to stay in Ms. Anderson’s house without paying her. There are

up his lips, “Ehn. I

hearing his extremely perfunctory answer, Stella suddenly realized that she shouldn’t have said so. Probably, he truly misunderstood

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

her, “Why are

raise her head and

you eat noodles so late if you are on

Stella choked up.

if you don’t want to eat it, just leave. You ruined my

“I’m afraid you’ll

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

that she was angry, Clarence said calmly, “Go ahead with your noodle

She drank some champagne, so her tummy was a bit

the chopsticks, Clarence asked,

probably didn’t expect that he would suddenly ask her about it. After a moment of silence, she said, “Do you mean she may scold me, but I'm

you so tolerant

times, but I’m a

Clarence choked up.

later, he

a bit embarrassed, and her ears were

his lips and coughed, holding back his laughter. He said in

his laughter. She immediately stood up, cleaned up the table, and walked

doing the dishes, she