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 bedroom without looking

Channing also put away his laptop and picked up

Stella heaved

she were the only two left in the living room, Stella

sure they left

his words with implication, Stella gritted her teeth. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Taking off her coat, she walked into the

only to

make him a feast. She decided to make

soup with fried tomato and

the noodle soup, Clarence had been sitting at

to come upstairs for

curled up his lips, “Ehn.

that she shouldn’t have said so.

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

over at her, “Why are you eating

and

do you eat noodles so late if you

Stella choked up.

expressionlessly, “Mr. Conrad, if you don’t want to eat it, just leave. You

afraid you’ll be starved at

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

said calmly, “Go ahead with your noodle soup.

so her tummy was a bit uncomfortable. After eating the small bowl of warm noodle soup, she finally felt

the chopsticks, Clarence asked, “Why did you fight with

a moment of silence, she said, “Do you mean

so tolerant

three times, but I’m a beauty, not a

Clarence choked up.

later,

expect that the wretched man laughed out. She felt a bit embarrassed, and her ears were blushed with burning heat, “What... what’s

his laughter. He said in

immediately stood up,

the dishes,