Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

At noon, Stella finished her work and stretched. She heard her phone ringing.

When she wiped to answer, she heard the man’s deep voice. “Still busy?”

Stella checked the time. “Another half an hour.”

She had to arrange the tasks before leaving the studio.

Clarence said, “All right.”

After hanging up the phone, Stella walked out of the office.

Her studio wasn’t big but there were a lot of trifles.

Sherry was in charge of them, and Stella only needed to take care of the design drafts.

After she had done, an hour passed.

When she trotted her belongings out of the studio, she saw the Rolls-Royce parked in front.

Stella pulled the door open and sat in. While fastening the seat belt, she said, “Nailed it. Let’s go.”

“Shall we have lunch first?”

“Okay... Wait. Let’s go home first. I haven’t taken the food I made last night.”

Clarence slightly tilted his head. “Look back.”

Stella looked back, only to find the food he made was packed in the lunch boxes neatly.

She curled up her lips into a smile. However, after a few seconds, she started worrying about the food’s freshness.

Clarence looked at her. “What’s wrong?”

With a wry smile, Stella didn’t have the heart to give him a blow. “It’s alright. Let’s go for lunch first. Where are we going after lunch?”

“You’ll know when we arrive.”

The car started moving slowly. It wasn’t until then did Stella find that Clarence wasn’t wearing a suit today. Instead, he was in neat street clothing. He didn’t look as cold as usual but quite relaxed.

Noticing her gaze on him, Clarence turned around to look at her, his eyes full of amusement. “I see how you are staring at me. Do you want to eat food or me for lunch?”

Stella was silent.

She wished that the wretched man could shut up.

long as he spoke, he flirted

random nearby. After lunch, Stella checked the time -- it was already past

up,

noticed that the wretched man was walking

his eyebrows. “Why

get some sleep as early as

her hand back and strode forward,

car was parked at the gate of a

seemed that Clarence was a patron here. He directly took

was an extremely huge place.

you want to play the golf first or

Stella didn’t answer.

happened in the resort before,

map on the wall next to them, so she released Clarence’s hand and walked over. She found that besides a golf course and a horse ranch, there was a shooting area, a rock

place for the rich to burn

over at Clarence. “Can I choose other options?

and said calmly, “Those two options are what I can

him, she directly headed to the rock climbing field. “It’s a huge place. I’m sure there are instructors. I can find one of them to

all male. Aren’t you afraid

of her was more obvious, wasn’t

aboveboard took advantage of her when teaching her play golf, she gritted her teeth in

why she had no interest in

surprise, as soon as she arrived at the

Well...

a place for the rich

regret it for

her waist. When she turned around to wipe her sweat, she was face

coldly, tossing away the towel in her hand. “Everyone

heard her complaint and followed her gaze. When they saw Stella, they looked tentative and

stood behind Stella, looking quite cold and

withdrew

asked, “Ms. Steward, would you like to

I’m trying again. My

she spoke, she picked up

friends immediately

“Is this the excitement

her teeth. “Shut

she could be so lucky

wretched man mocked

asked, “Are