Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the studio, Clarence was sitting on the sofa, working on his documents.

Stella poured him a glass of water and walked to him, “Mr. Conrad, this has become another office of yours. Why don’t you just move in?”

Clarence raised his eyebrows, “May I really move in?”

“Nope.”

Clarence closed the document, looking up at her, and asked, “How much longer will it take you?”

Stella slightly pressed her lips, “I don’t know.”

She had no inspiration at all right now.

Probably she would stay here overnight instead of going home.

Clarence looked at her worried face and figured out what happened. He asked, “Have you received the requirements of the contest?”

Stella sat on the couch next to him and hummed absentmindedly.

“Tell me about them.”

Stella looked at him, “Mr. Conrad, don’t you know anything about it?”

Clarence curled up his lips, “Conrad Group is just the sponsor of the contest. Why would I need to care about other things? If I did knew the details, others might speak ill of you. You would be negatively impacted.”

Since Modesty had said that Stella could achieve her goals all because of Clarence, others might also think so although they never spoke it out.

Once Clarence got to know the requirement in advance, even he hadn’t told her anything, people would talk about it.

Stella curled her lips. Much to her surprised, the wretched man was quite careful this time.

Clarence stretched his arms on the back of the sofa casually. He loosened his necktie as if he was waiting for her answer.

Stella slowly answered, “The love confession.”

Clarence slightly raised his eyebrows as if he didn’t quite understand it.

She added, “That’s the only title of this contest.”

“Why are you so worried then?” Before Stella answered, he continued, “Is it because nobody ever has confessed his love to you before?”

Stella was speechless.

what kind of nonsense the wretched man was talking

bent over in front of her, and stared at her with his black eyes. He

sound as

her words, Stella regretted

a quarrel between two pupils but also as a competition of jealousy between

walked towards the office, “I’ll continue thinking about

and said, “Why are you rushing?

Stella was shocked.

How did he know?

“If you are inspired, you wouldn’t be

deeply, “I

It made sense.

annoyed because she lacked

know what your

him in confusion as if she was

of the contest yet. How could you have the inspiration? When you were designing ‘First

some reason, she was kind of

you want to get the inspiration, you should confess your love to someone for

Stella choked up.

that the wretched man might give her a convincing reason, but much

something, but when the

she had

they didn’t take the last step to confess, let alone

her. He

to be quite far away from

in love with someone wholeheartedly, at the best age and under the most

it would

reached a certain age, they would feel it hard to express their

only worked at the beginning of

She denied it immediately.

should happen to

inspired. She pulled Clarence’s hand away, “I’m

Clarence was speechless.

empty hands, he licked his thin

walked into her office, she was immersed in her inspiration and thoughts, drawing