Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 340: How High Is the Possibility?

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.

second, she felt her

forehead with his fingers,

forehead, looking at him unhappily. Then she wanted to send him away, “You should

“Do you still want to

course. Haven’t I told you before? When I have the inspiration,

more important than

could retort him, Clarence pulled

his chin on her head, he whispered, “Don’t move. Sleep with me for

unconcealed tiredness in his

her lips and decide

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

moment as well. She

rang out again, “If you are free in recent two days, you can

to do something important, so she sobered

if I moved in

Stella was speechless.

open the wretched man’s

you’ll be beaten to death

“So miserable?”

Steward will invite you

slightly raising his eyebrows, “When do you plan to let me take you home through a

about something that she didn’t want

her eyes, “Just

Clarence didn’t speak

felt that her waist

They slept rarely soundly.

...

at the door of the studio, she saw the

Didn’t you bring

to stop

followed her finger and gaped. What a

girls away, “It’s still early. You haven’t had breakfast yet, have you? Go grab something to eat. It’s all on me. You can eat whatever you

pulled out her cell phone to dial Stella’s

and forgotten to take it out. Besides,

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