Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 278: Quite Tough

Clarence stared at her and didn’t utter a word.

Under his gaze, Stella felt a bit uneasy. She looked away and coughed, “Mr. Conrad, if you don’t want to answer your question, please ignore it.”

After a while, Clarence said calmly, “Since you said so, I do regret it.”

“Mr. Conrad, if you regret it, you can go back to Phoebe Steward. It’s still not too late.” As she spoke, Stella stood up, “It’s quite late now. I’m taking off.”

After she took a few steps, her wrist was grabbed.

Clarence slightly increased his strength to grip her, and she fell into his arms.

Before Stella struggled, Clarence wrapped his arms around her waist, raising his brows, “Are you jealous?”

Stella said expressionlessly, “I’m too tough to be jealous.”

Clarence curled up his lips and intentionally or unintentionally glanced at her bosom, “You are quite tough indeed.”

Upon understanding his implication, Stella hurried raised her arms to cover her bosom, blushing. After a long while, she cursed, “You rascal!”

“Why did you curse me? Didn’t you say you are quite tough? I like it.”

Stella choked up.

She doubted if the wretched man was mentally ill.

She said crossly, “Let go!”

Clarence, however, tightened his arms around her waist. He pressed his chin on her shoulder and whispered, “Don’t move. I want to hold you.”

“Mr. Conrad, aren’t you jealous? Why don’t you hold Phoebe Steward?”

“All right. I was kidding with you. You don’t need to be jealous. Calm down.”

“I...”

Stella couldn’t utter any word for a moment.

Clarence said, “Wait for me for another half an hour. I’ll drive you home.”

“Mr. Conrad, aren’t you quite busy?”

work cannot be accomplished within

was silent and then continued, “Why do I need to wait for you for another half an

quite rare that you actively came to find me. If I let you go home like this, I would waste your

in the wretched

“Have you decided the

the tip of

“Okay, keep on thinking.”

his lap, and she

her hand and gently put it on his

When he prepared to speak, Stella

licked his thin lips calmly, staring

on his chest. Under the cloth,

her hand and whispered,

Clarence didn’t understand, “Pardon?”

Stella answered, “Nothing.”

time, “It’s quite late now. I need to

darkened. He didn’t

“Are you giving me a ride or not?

his hands,

straightening herself up as if nothing

picked up his coat,

Stella pressed the car window to open a small crack. She kept peering out of the window, slightly

parked downstairs of Stella’s apartment, she was about to unfasten the seat belt, but Clarence dragged her over.

apple bobbed. He whispered to ask, “What

Stella answered, “A secret.”

“You don’t want to

don’t you also have a

asked, “What secrets do I

thought for a moment and decided to toss back the tough question to him, “Mr. Conrad,

him. For a moment, he couldn’t

won against him this time, “Okay, I’m going upstairs. Mr. Conrad, be careful when driving home.

was about to pull the door open, and she heard Clarence’s voice from the

“What...”

looked back. Before she could finish her words,

her expression. Seeing that she didn’t resist as usual, he raised his hands to press the back of her head, gradually

...

a delightful pace with both her hands in the pockets of

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