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 just

I need to wait for you for

you actively came to find me. If I let you go home

was in the wretched man’s

a few minutes, Clarence asked, “Have you decided the question you want

tip of her tongue, but she didn’t know

“Okay, keep on thinking.”

she could clearly hear the man’s

raised her hand and

When he prepared to speak,

his thin lips calmly, staring at her without a

palm on his chest. Under the

while, Stella withdrew her

Clarence didn’t understand, “Pardon?”

Stella answered, “Nothing.”

need to go to work tomorrow. Please give

eyes were darkened. He didn’t

at him, “Are you giving me a ride or not? Or

his hands,

his lap, straightening herself up

up his coat,

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

about to unfasten the

whispered to ask, “What did you ask me

Stella answered, “A secret.”

“You don’t want to tell me,

you also have

asked, “What secrets do I

to toss back the tough question to him, “Mr. Conrad, you know

something from him. For a moment, he couldn’t find the right

he kept silent, Stella knew she won against him this time, “Okay, I’m going upstairs. Mr. Conrad,

turned around and was about to pull the door open, and

“What...”

could finish

raised his hands to press

...

walking out of the elevator, Stella walked at a delightful pace

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