Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After eating, Stella felt so cozy, which she hadn’t felt so in the past few days.

Seeing that, Clarence asked, “Didn’t the Steward family feed you?”

Stella nestled on the sofa, “I don’t want to have meals with them at the same table. Otherwise, I’m afraid I would get the stomachache.”

In the past few days since she moved into the Steward’s, she basically had breakfast in the studio and went back after dinner.

She felt quite uncomfortable when staying with them in the same house, let alone having meals with them.

It would be worse than putting to death by dismembering the body.

Thinking of that, Stella said, “I love Alisa’s cooking so much. It’s far better than the takeout.”

Clarence said indifferently, “When you moved back, you can eat her dishes every day.”

Stella coughed, knowing what was in the wretched man’s mind. She didn’t follow the same topic. Instead, she said, “By the way, Charles Steward took me to the cemetery today, asking me to worship his late wife...”

“Did you worship her?”

“Nope. Guess whom I met there.”

Clarence asked, “Who?”

Stella answered, “William. What a coincidence. His friend’s graveyard was there as well.”

Clarence echoed casually, “That’s a coincidence truly.”

“I feel that William looks as if he has a lot of secrets.” Stella thought for a moment and then continued, “Since he is a businessman, he should know the current status of Steward Group clearly. But he chose to cooperate with Steward Group at this moment. I guess either he wanted to work with them for the time being to enlarge his company’s market, making Steward Group his stepping stone, or...”

Clarence’s eyes were darkened. Gazing at her, he asked, “Or what?”

Stella shook her head, “Nothing.”

She just had an idea suddenly - William also targeted Charles Steward.

For some reason, she also sensed that he might have something to do with Daniel.

next second, she felt her thoughts

with his fingers, “Have you done your job? Why are you worried

unhappily. Then she wanted to send him away,

asked, “Do you still want to continue with

When I have the inspiration, usually

inspiration more

Clarence pulled her into his

he whispered, “Don’t move. Sleep with me for a

the unconcealed

her lips and decide

drawing the draft anyway. It would be much easier for her to do the end-product

this moment as well. She yawned and slowly

Clarence’s voice rang out again, “If you are free in recent two days, you can tentatively

to ask her to do something important, so she sobered up immediately, “What

continued slowly, “How high the possibility would be if I moved in the Steward’s and

Stella was speechless.

the wretched man’s skull to see what was in

crossly, “I believe the possibility that you’ll be beaten to death is pretty high. Mr. Conrad,

“So miserable?”

Conrad, do you expect that Charles Steward will invite you to move in through

eyes, slightly raising his eyebrows, “When

something that she didn’t want to discuss with

closed her eyes, “Just

Clarence didn’t

daze, Stella felt that her

They slept rarely soundly.

...

the studio, she saw the female employees were waiting at the

Didn’t you bring

pulled her to stop and hinted at her to keep

finger and

grab something to eat. It’s all on me. You can eat whatever you want. Remember to

girls were gone, Sherry immediately pulled out

office and forgotten