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.”

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

his tongue against his teeth as

fall down, she regained her balance just in time

that something was off. She turned around and asked,

her into his embrace, and

every floor, thus the

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

he said that, he went into the bedroom while removing his

was feeling tired, she could not be

chose to sit on the

clothes for her to change

down to one

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

said, “Look at you, it seems it’s time for

was rendered speechless

open her eyes and simply put on the male’s slippers. She then walked into the room,

with his

bathroom, and to prevent him from entering the

she rubbed her face in an attempt to

a

to clean herself

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

place a bowl of hangover soup on the

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

one who made it,

should be

drank the entire

speechless as she drank the

his nose and asked,

soup, let out a

“Go to sleep then.”

and stared at Clarence with

heard what she said, stealthily licked his lips, swallowed some saliva, and said with a lower

did not entertain his statement, as she looked around and asked her, “Do you come

sometimes, but it’s been quite a while since I’ve

a while before saying, “So, is this where you go when you don’t want to

to go back to the Starry Lake Mansion, even more so to the Conrad family,

heard what Stella said, Clarence was