Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

When Stella woke up the next morning, her back and legs were sore and she was feeling dizzy.

She was in a lot of pain.

She sat up on the bed by supporting her body weight with one arm, and she felt as if the world was spinning around her.

At that moment, someone pushed open the door to the bedroom. Clarence’s deep voice sounded, “You’re awake, huh.”

Stella looked at him, grabbed a pillow with the little strength that she had left, and chucked it straight at him while yelling, “You bastard!”

Clarence was slightly taken back by her sudden action.

He caught the pillow, smirked and asked her, “I thought I treated you quite nicely last night, why would you treat me like this after my amazing treatment?”

Her ear was steaming red, that wretched man still dared to mention last night!

While she was drunk last night, it was not to the point that she could not remember anything.

That wretched man took advantage of her drunken status and toyed with her in various ways.

Or else why would she feel as terrible as she was right then.

Clarence got closer to her, placed the pillow on the bed and asked, “Fine, I was wrong, go and get some more sleep.”

“Go sleep yourself.”

Stella ripped the blanket away. When her feet touched the ground, her legs were still shivering.

Clarence helped her stand up, held back his laugh and said, “I’ll watch myself next time.”

“In your goddamn dreams! There will be no next time!”

Stella pushed his hands away forcefully and walked into the bathroom.

As Clarence looked at her back, he put his hand in his pants pocket and smirked, clearly satisfied.

Stella was still in a lot of pain, so she stayed in the bathtub for a while.

When she got out of the tub, she felt a lot better.

Just as she was wondering what to wear, Clarence’s sound came from the other side of the door, “Your clothes are by the door.”

She closed her eyes and tried to ignore him.

waited until he got away from the door before she went and grabbed

clothes were the correct

took a deep breath and

went to the living room, and saw that Clarence was making a call on the balcony. There was some porridge on

tummy, sat down and starting eating

sat down in front of her and asked, “Did the topic of the rematch

a weak “Uh

her depressed state and asked, “Is

difficult, I

expect to draw Modesty Parker’s

if it was pure coincidence or

asked, “Is this why you’re

she heard that, she

really knew how to get himself

a mouthful of porridge, she replied, “The topic for the rematch was only

not press on with his question, as he was aware that she would not say anything to him anyway. He

already eleven

to her, “I have a meeting tonight, so I can’t come and fetch you. Remember to go home

“Okay.”

about to open the door, she was pulled back by Clarence. He asked her with a dark

“No.”

mad at him when she was already very pissed

are you throwing a hissy fit? Couldn’t you just tell me

him, “I’ve already told you before, clearly

ever treated your words as unimportant? Is it because I did not agree to you about having

“Shut up!”

You wanted

trying to discover gaps in his statement by looking

Unfortunately, she failed.

expression was calm from the beginning, and it made her

up, lowered her head and said, “I’ll have my hands full these few days thanks to the rematch. Let’s talk about

“Very well.”

she placed her head on her desk, looked out

breath, turned on her computer

even notice that Sherry brought her

had a train of thought, wrote

she was entering the Steward family, she saw a car that she had

with a