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.

as he spoke, he flirted with

After lunch, Stella checked the time -- it was already past three in the

wouldn’t speed up, it would be

the wretched man was walking too slowly. She directly dragged him

slightly raised his eyebrows. “Why are you

go home to get

back and strode forward, fastening his

hour later, the car was parked at the gate

patron here. He

it was an extremely huge place. It

to play the golf first or go

Stella didn’t answer.

of what happened in the resort before, Stella wanted to

she released Clarence’s hand and walked over. She found that besides a golf course and a horse ranch, there was a shooting

place for the rich to burn

I choose other options? I want to go rock climbing. It’s

man put his hand in the trousers pocket and said calmly, “Those two options are what I

to the rock climbing field. “It’s a huge place. I’m sure there are instructors. I can

licked his thin lips. “The instructors here are all male. Aren’t you afraid

of

took advantage of her

why she had no interest in this

as she arrived at the rock climbing field, she saw a

Well...

enough, it was a place

regret it for

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

towel in her hand. “Everyone

gaze. When they saw

stood behind Stella, looking quite

people withdrew their

them asked, “Ms. Steward, would you

answered in a cold tone, “Nope. I’m trying

she picked up her belongings and

friends immediately

calmly, “Is

gritted her

would she know she could be so lucky to meet Phoebe

the wretched man mocked

Clarence asked, “Are you