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.”

car as she spoke. She was stumbling as she walked towards the

his teeth as he

was about to fall down, she regained her

for a few minutes before feeling that something was off. She

pulled her into his embrace,

unit on every floor, thus

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

went into the bedroom while

could not

the cushion next to

Clarence came back out with clothes for her to change

down to one of his knees, held her ankle

was putting on the slippers, she felt

her with wickedness in his smile and said, “Look at you, it seems it’s time for

was rendered speechless

male’s slippers. She then walked into the room, grabbed the clothes on the

with his chin,

entered the bathroom, and to prevent him from entering the room, she purposely locked the bathroom door from the

beneath the warm water pouring from the showerhead, she rubbed her face in

bathroom, Clarence opened the fridge and took a

an hour to clean herself and dry her

was also blushing, possibly due

hangover soup on the

walked there, stared at the bowl and asked, “It’s

not the one who made

should be

immediately drank the

speechless as she drank the

pinched his nose and asked, “Do you

out a slight

“Go to sleep then.”

and stared at Clarence with

saliva, and said with a lower voice than usual, “Since you can’t sleep, do you want to do something?

entertain his statement, as she looked around and asked her,

but it’s been quite a

where you go when you

so to the Conrad family, he definitely was staying somewhere else. Stella had always knew that, but she did not

said, Clarence was regretting his decision to bring her