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

she directly

for this excuse

rested against his teeth and then he turned around and

recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was really

raised her head and saw Clarence’s tall back under

felt

chin with one hand and just quietly

chair opposite her. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up

from him, she could feel that he was not fit

Stella watched, she suddenly could not

every dog

when Clarence came home while being drunk, she not only was at his mercy but

changed. She should have been happy but

withdrew her gaze, took the glass

a glass of water entered her stomach, very soon, a

voice was with a

well as the unknown floating objects.

“I think I don’t…need this, I

it before you say, if you can’t drink it, I’ll

manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink,

with both hands, slowly placed it by her mouth and took

and fishy taste

could not help but

drinking something made of

his thin lips and then took the bowl from her hand. He patted her

to force yourself to do something you’re not

still want me to make it

I have to correct it, there is

seem that

impatiently, “Is Mr. Conrad still

on her back paused and was then withdrawn. He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so keen

in the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t want to sleep, others have to

thin lips were pursed slightly. After a few seconds, he said, “You can

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