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,

After lunch, Stella checked the time -- it was already

wouldn’t speed up, it

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

man slightly raised his

want to go home to get some sleep as early as

her hand back and

an hour later, the car was parked at the gate

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

looking around, only to find it was an extremely huge place. It at least occupied a few thousand square

asked, “Do you want to play the golf first or go

Stella didn’t answer.

thinking of what happened in the resort before,

and walked over. She found that besides a golf course and a horse ranch, there was a shooting

place

at Clarence. “Can I choose other options? I want to go rock climbing. It’s

pocket and said calmly, “Those two

a huge place. I’m sure there

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

take advantage of her was more obvious, wasn’t

of her when teaching her

why she had no interest

as she arrived at

Well...

a place for the rich

started to regret it

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

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

heard her complaint and followed her gaze. When

Stella, looking quite cold

withdrew their gazes

them asked, “Ms. Steward, would you

I’m trying again. My

spoke, she picked up

immediately

they were gone, Clarence asked calmly, “Is this the

gritted her teeth.

could be so lucky to meet

the wretched man mocked

smile, Clarence asked, “Are you