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

Stella was speechless.

wondered what the wretched man would

side-by-side and paused. “I didn’t have enough just now. Made me something to eat,

How come you didn’t have enough? Do you know what kind of person couldn’t have enough when

lips. Without answering her, he

that the wretched man intentionally found the

asked, “Mr. Conrad,

“Anything would be fine.”

and didn’t want

food. She didn’t

he came

three dishes with one soup for him. There were only two tomatoes left in the fridge, so she cooked the noodle soup of fried

a few knocks on the door

and looked over at the door.

Clarence’s voice. “Keep on cooking. I’ll open the

“All right.”

She withdrew her gaze.

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

hadn’t expected that Clarence would be here. After being startled for a few

back and

I’ll come back later

about to leave, Clarence said, “For whom you came here,

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

Clarence asked calmly, “Really?”

as a near neighbor.

of the kitchen with a bottle of soy sauce in

Yes. I’ll return it to you as soon as I finish using it, Ms. Radomil. Thanks

smiled. “It’s alright. I don’t need it for the time being. You can return it whenever you

at Clarence. Then he

Stella heard the boiling sound of the water in the

followed her,