Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Donald, who was on the other end of the phone call, fell silent for a few seconds before asking, “Wait, something’s not right. Aren’t you supposed to be with…”

- “I am her boyfriend, do you have something to say about that?”

- “Why not, didn’t I coax his wife today?”

Donald was feeling like a complete dumbass for what he had done that night.

He tried to defend himself and said, “Vincent James is the one at fault here, he was the one who gave me this number!”

As soon as he finished saying that, he hung up the call, and made another call to Vincent to berate him.

On the other side, Stella heard the noise coming from her phone. She shook her hands and kept the phone near her bosom.

The driver quickly opened the car’s door when he saw that both of them were approaching the car.

As Clarence escorted Stella into the car, he said to the driver, “Go to the Starry Lake Mansion.”

Stella objected to his decision, “No!”

Clarence turned around and looked at her with a dark expression, “Where do you want to go, then?”

Stella replied, “Anywhere but there.”

Clarence put on a slight pout, and gave another address to the driver.

During the journey, Stella was feeling even more nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She leaned outside the window and tried to vomit, but nothing came out of her mouth.

Clarence patted her on the back, smirked and said, “Experiencing the consequences now, aren’t you?”

Stella ignored him and enjoyed the cold wind coming from the window. After a while, she replied, “Back when I was pregnant, I’ve experienced worse than this.”

“...So, are you drunk or not?”

“Don’t you know that drunken people still have some semblance of rational thinking?”

After that, she did not say anything else, and let the wind blow her hair into a mess.

It did not take long for Clarence to pull her back into the car and close the window.

A short while later, the black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a condominium in the city centre.

Clarence asked, “Are you gonna walk or do you want me to carry you?”

“I’ll walk myself.”

out of the car as she spoke. She was stumbling as she walked

pressed his tongue against his teeth

she was about to fall down, she regained her balance just in time to

a few minutes before feeling that something was

pulled her into his embrace, and

on every floor, thus the

of slippers from the shoe rack and said, “There’s only my stuff here. Put this on first, I’ll find

he said that, he went into the bedroom while removing

was feeling tired, she could not

chose to sit on the cushion next to

her to change

the clothes on the sofa, got down to one of his knees, held her ankle

was putting on the slippers, she felt somewhat annoyed, and gave Clarence

wickedness in his smile and said, “Look

was rendered speechless by

eyes and simply put on the male’s slippers. She then walked into the room, grabbed the clothes on the sofa and asked, “Where’s the

his chin,

bathroom, and to prevent him from entering the room,

water pouring from the showerhead, she rubbed her face in an attempt

took a look inside. He frowned, slammed the door shut and made

clean herself and dry

was wearing Clarence’s oversized shirt. She was also blushing, possibly due to the drunkenness

hangover soup on the table and

walked there, stared at the bowl and asked, “It’s not poisoned,

who made it,

should

drank the

was speechless as she drank the

asked, “Do you

let out a slight burp and replied,

“Go to sleep then.”

at Clarence with watery eyes, “I can’t

swallowed some saliva, and said with a lower voice than usual,

his statement, as she looked around and asked her,

here sometimes, but it’s been quite

“So, is this where you go when you don’t

that time, if Clarence did not want to go back to the Starry Lake Mansion, even more so to the Conrad family, he definitely

was regretting his decision to bring