Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella withdrew her gaze and coughed. She said calmly, “Mr. Conrad, I just didn’t expect that Chan’s pajamas suit you so well.”

“Really? It’s a bit tight, though.”

Upon hearing it, Stella looked at both sides of his shoulders. “It looks quite suitable. Where do you feel tight?”

Clarence said slowly, “The pants.”

Stella was speechless.

Inwardly, she cursed him to go to hell.

She walked back to her bedroom with a long face. She got her pajamas and went back to the bathroom. Since Clarence had almost dried out his hair, she directly kicked him out of the bathroom. Then she locked the door from the inside to ensure the wretched man wouldn’t be able to break in. She took a shower.

Clarence stood at the door of the bathroom for a while. When he heard the sound of the running water, he raised a hand to press his lips and coughed. Then he walked to the dining room, poured a glass of cold water, and gulped it down.

Right then, he heard someone knocking on the door again.

Clarence’s face became cold. He put down the water glass and walked to the door.

At the door, Daniel was holding a bottle of soy sauce. He smiled awkwardly and politely at Clarence. “Mr. Conrad, you are still here.”

Clarence leaned against the doorframe. “Does my existence here bother you?”

“Mr. Conrad, you must be kidding. Ms. Radomil is my neighbor, anyway. She’s a woman, so I should take care of her.”

Clarence said impatiently, “Just tell me about your purpose.”

“I...” Daniel took a glance at the soy sauce in his hands. Then he handed it over to Clarence. “I’m returning it to her.”

Clarence reached out to take it over, but Daniel dodged. “Where is Ms. Radomil? I borrowed it from her hands, so I’d better return it to her in person as well.”

“She’s busy.”

Clarence looked at him expressionlessly, and his eyes were deep and cold.

Daniel had to bite the bullets and let out a hollow laugh. “In that case, I can return it to her tomorrow...”

“You don’t need to return it. Just keep it.”

it from her. I must return it. I’m not a person greedy

to her. Since he cares about her so much,

who is

and didn’t

find her more than once or twice. As for me, Ms. Radomil is my next-door

here, the Steward family won’t dare to do anything to Stella. I don’t care what he’s doing, but Charles Steward’s men are watching

Conrad, you must be

finished his words, the door was

He was shut out.

they couldn’t ask Stella more questions. Besides, judging from Clarence’s

that Clarence didn’t seem to have the intention to

to rub his nose bridge, going home with the soy sauce bottle in

...

head from the bathroom. “Whom were you

on the sofa with his slender legs across.

“What does he sell?”

“The soy sauce.”

Stella was shocked.

closed the door,

not mistaken, she guessed that

quite curious

paused. The reason that Emmett came to find her earlier

the man who was sitting on the sofa and watching the financial news on TV. After a

he was waiting for her question, Clarence directly picked up the remote control to close the TV set. He stood up

at one room to show him.

to the door of the bedroom. When he turned around, he saw Stella entered the

his eyebrows

man who was following her.

that room is

in my room, and I’ll stay in

Clarence was speechless.

speaking, he directly lifted her and carry her

break free. In

she managed to dodge, the man’s strong body was pressed on