Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 270: I Have Received Your Token of Appreciation

Stella simply closed her eyes and just wanted to ignore him.

The moment the wretched man talked about a certain topic, she knew what was he actually planning.

Perhaps because the tipsy feeling of the wine was too intense, on the way back, Stella did not drift off and was just being dazed. She kept feeling that a tendon inside her head was slightly painful.

Not knowing how long it took, the car finally stopped.

Stella slowly opened her eyes and when she was about to open the car door to leave, Clarence’s voice rang out indifferently, “You don’t invite me up to have a rest?”

“…Does Mr. Conrad still need me to invite.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

In the elevator, Stella’s slender eyebrows were furrowed as she gently rubbed her temples.

Clarence glanced at her, “You can’t drink but you still want to get drunk like others.”

Stella took a deep breath, who the hell was all this because of?

The door was opened. The living room was quiet. Sherry should have gone to bed.

Stella walked to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. Just before she was about to drink it, the glass in her hand was snatched away.

Clarence said, “How can you drink cold water in such weather.”

Finished speaking, Clarence took the glass and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, he came out with boiled water and placed it in front of her. He asked without any signs, “How to make a sobering soup.”

Stella was lying on the table. Probably because she did not expect him to say that, she froze before saying, “What?”

Clarence said, “Aren’t you not feeling well.”

Stella laughed dryly twice, “I’m just a little dizzy. I’ll be fine after sleeping, I don’t need to bother Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence stared at her expressionlessly and just repeated, “How to do it.”

want to say

Stella finished speaking, she directly lay on

applaud for this

two seconds, his tongue rested against his teeth and then he turned around and went back

a while, Stella heard the sound of banging and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street.

raised her head and saw Clarence’s tall

she felt a little

her chin with one hand and just

resting on the back of the chair opposite her. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up and he was holding his phone while looking for the corresponding

she could feel that

watched, she suddenly could not help

every dog had

only was at his mercy but also got a series of mockeries despite putting

been happy but for some

many minutes ticked by, Stella slowly withdrew her gaze, took the glass of warm water in front of her

very soon, a steaming bowl of sobering soup was

a

bowl as well as the unknown floating

I don’t…need this, I

said, “Try it before you say, if you can’t

manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he might

hands, slowly

taste instantly spread

help but cough

she was drinking something made of

bowl from her hand. He

it’s better not to force yourself

want me

I have to correct it,

does seem that you don’t have any

“Is Mr. Conrad

her back paused and was then withdrawn. He frowned in displeasure

already one o’clock in the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t want to sleep, others

slightly. After a few seconds, he said, “You can sleep with

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