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

at her with his black eyes. He said slowly, “Have

She retorted, “Well...You sound as if you had never

her words, Stella

conversation wasn’t like a quarrel between two pupils but also

to continue talking to him, so she stood up and walked towards the office, “I’ll continue thinking about my design draft. Mr. Conrad, you can go home if you don’t

and said, “Why are you rushing? You don’t have any

Stella was shocked.

How did he know?

inspired, you wouldn’t

inhaled deeply,

It made sense.

was quite annoyed

know what your

hearing it, Stella looked at him in confusion as if she was waiting for him to

calmly, “As a designer, you haven’t truly understood the title of the contest yet. How could you have

reason, she

someone for real. As for the man you will confess to, I might

Stella choked up.

a convincing reason, but much to her surprise,

when the words reached the tip

love confession, she had never spoken it

they didn’t take

her. He had never confessed

seemed to be quite far away from

do when he or she was just in love with someone wholeheartedly, at the best age and under

it would be

age, they would feel it hard

if the love confession only worked at the beginning of

She denied it immediately.

should happen to all lovers

inspired. She pulled Clarence’s hand away, “I’m going to draw my draft.

Clarence was speechless.

hands, he licked his

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