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.”

do it? I just wanted to borrow it from her. I

then you came to her. Since he cares about her so much, why doesn’t he come over

who is ‘he’

squinted and didn’t

“It’s a bit embarrassing though. Mr. Conrad, you should know Emmett has a crush on Ms. Radomil. He came to find her more than once or twice. As for me, Ms. Radomil is my next-door

him. He said indifferently, “Cut the crap. Just tell him -- as long as I’m 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 him all the time. He’d better deal with this matter before

you

finished his words, the door was smashed shut

He was shut out.

gradually. It seemed that they couldn’t ask Stella more questions. Besides, judging from

that Clarence didn’t seem to have the intention to tell Stella

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

...

the bathroom. “Whom were you talking to at the

the sofa with his slender legs

“What does he sell?”

“The soy sauce.”

Stella was shocked.

the door, and continued to dry

mistaken, she guessed that it was

quite curious about

hair was half-dried, she suddenly paused. The reason that Emmett came to find

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

if he was waiting for her question, Clarence directly picked up the remote control

one room to show

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

his eyebrows

the door when she found the man who was following her. Immediately, she stood at the

say that room

“You’ll stay in my room, and I’ll stay

Clarence was speechless.

he directly lifted her and carry her into her

to break free. In an

to dodge, the man’s strong body was pressed