Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 362: What Benefits Do I Gain From This?

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.

from the door before she

were the correct

and slowly put on her

Clarence was making a call on the balcony. There was some

rumbling tummy, sat down

Clarence had finished his call, sat down in front of her and asked, “Did the topic of the

gave him a

saw her depressed state and asked,

exactly difficult, I just

expect to draw Modesty

pure

asked, “Is this why you’re upset? And you’re

that, she

to

rematch was only revealed yesterday, it has no relation with me ignoring

press on with his question, as he was aware that she would not say

eleven in the morning. It took

her, “I have a meeting tonight,

“Okay.”

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

“No.”

be mad at him when she was already very pissed off

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

already told you before, clearly

as unimportant? Is it because I did not

“Shut up!”

okay? You wanted to see Ms. Beckham’s grandson, right?

discover gaps

Unfortunately, she failed.

the beginning, and it made her looked

head and said, “I’ll have my hands full these few days

“Very well.”

placed her head on her desk, looked

later, she finally composed herself, took a deep breath, turned on her computer

even notice that Sherry brought her some snacks

Stella finally had a train of thought, wrote up a rough

Steward family, she saw a car that she had never

chatting with a

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