Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Although Stella asked Clarence to keep silent, it was Emmett who quieted down.

Since the atmosphere was way too embarrassing, Stella felt quite uneasy. Clarence, who was next to her, was quite calm, easy, and peaceful.

Stella wished that she could be as cheeky as him so that she wouldn’t be feeling like sitting on a spiked rug.

Right then, a waiter came over to take the order. Emmett directly passed the menu to Stella. “Stella, please order whatever you like.”

As soon as Stella reached out her hand, the menu was grabbed by Clarence. He ordered some of Stella’s favorite dishes and returned to be aloof, sitting on his chair in silence.

Stella had a wry smile. “That’s all for the time being.”

The waiter nodded and left.

Since Clarence was sitting at the table, Emmett couldn’t talk about other things naturally. He just chitchatted with Stella and then quieted down.

The meal finally approached the end in such an embarrassing atmosphere.

When Stella went to the restroom, Clarence said, “Mr. Carter, if not mistaken, you should come here for what happened on the Steward Group’s bidding.”

Upon hearing it, Emmett faintly smiled. “Mr. Conrad, you misunderstood. I even didn’t go to the bidding of Steward Group. How would I know what happened there? I just came to visit Stella.”

“In that case, I believe I should make time to visit your parents then, Mr. Carter.”

Emmett gradually pulled a long face when listening to him.

Clarence continued indifferently, “Mr. Carter, I don’t care why you came here or what you are going to do. Don’t drag Stella into the mere.”

“Mr. Conrad, please rest assured. Even if you don’t remind me, I wouldn’t do anything to harm Stella.”

When Stella came out of the ladies’ room, Emmett was already gone. She immediately knew that Clarence must have said something harsh to him.

She walked to Clarence and picked up her bag. “Let’s go.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up, and left with her.

was pulled over the downstairs of the apartment, Stella touched the handle on the door, only to find the door next to the driver’s seat was open. Clarence got off

Stella was speechless.

wondered what the wretched man would

paused. “I didn’t have

said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, didn’t you say you had the luck to enjoy a feast? How come you didn’t have enough? Do you know what kind of person couldn’t have

up his lips. Without answering her, he bypassed her and walked

believed that the wretched

him, she asked, “Mr. Conrad, what would you like

“Anything would be fine.”

and didn’t want to expose

was always picky in food. She didn’t believe that

came upstairs with

soup for him. There were only two tomatoes left in the fridge, so she

noodles, she heard a few knocks on the door

at the

“Keep on

“All right.”

She withdrew her gaze.

door, he wasn’t surprised at all. Instead, he curled

here. After being startled for a few seconds, he came back to his senses. “Is Ms.

and

come back later

said, “For whom you came here, Phoebe

a slight smile. “Mr. Conrad, you’ve overthought. I just want

Clarence asked calmly, “Really?”

relative is not as good as a near neighbor.

their conversation, so she came out of the kitchen with a bottle of

as soon as I finish using it, Ms. Radomil.

alright. I don’t need it for the time being. You

he left with the bottle of soy

water in the kitchen, so she trotted back

followed her,