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.

he spoke,

checked

they wouldn’t speed up,

of the restaurant, Stella noticed that the wretched man was walking too slowly. She directly dragged him

his eyebrows. “Why are you

to get some sleep as early

her hand back and strode forward, fastening

the car was parked at

Clarence was a patron here. He directly took her in without any

followed him, looking around, only to find it was an extremely

to play the golf

Stella didn’t answer.

what happened in the resort before,

so she released Clarence’s hand and walked over. She found that besides a golf course and a horse

it was a place for the rich to burn

choose other options? I want

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

to the rock climbing field. “It’s a huge place. I’m

“The instructors here are all male. Aren’t you afraid that they would take

advantage of her was more obvious,

recalled that the wretched man aboveboard took advantage of her when teaching her play golf, she

was why she had no interest in this

to Stella’s surprise, as soon as she arrived at the rock climbing field, she saw a familiar

Well...

enough, it was a place

it

the safety rope on her waist. When she turned around to wipe her sweat, she

away the towel in her hand. “Everyone can come to

followed her gaze.

Stella, looking

people withdrew

next to them asked, “Ms. Steward, would you like to try

in a cold tone, “Nope. I’m

spoke, she picked

friends immediately

were gone, Clarence asked calmly, “Is this

gritted her

be so lucky

wretched

a smile, Clarence asked, “Are