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

Stella checked the time --

up, it would

wretched man was walking too slowly. She directly dragged him forward. “Hurry

slightly raised his eyebrows. “Why

home to get some sleep as early as

her hand back and strode forward, fastening

later, the car was parked at the gate of a

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

an extremely huge place. It

play

Stella didn’t answer.

thinking of what happened in the

Clarence’s hand and walked over. She found that besides a

it was a place for the rich

“Can I choose other options?

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

rock climbing field. “It’s a huge place. I’m sure there are instructors. I can find one of

are all male. Aren’t you afraid that they would take

advantage of her was more

Stella recalled that the wretched man aboveboard took advantage of her when teaching her play

had no

much to Stella’s surprise, as soon as she arrived at the rock

Well...

place for the rich to

regret it for her impulse

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

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

complaint and followed her gaze. When they saw Stella, they

Stella,

withdrew

to them asked, “Ms. Steward, would

a cold tone, “Nope. I’m trying again. My

spoke, she picked

immediately followed

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

gritted her teeth.

know she could be so lucky to meet Phoebe

the wretched man

Clarence asked,