Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 429: I’m Just Heaty

Channing only stopped when he walked out of the community.

He turned around and took a glance and then slightly pressed his lips together.

Maxwell quickly walked over, “Mr. Conrad said that Ms. Radomil will live here for several days. Please don’t come to visit little young master during this period.”

Channing replied, “I see.”

If he knew that Stella was here, he wouldn’t have come today.

After Maxwell’s leaving, Channing’s phone vibrated. He took out his phone and found that Clarence really sent him an address.

Channing reached out into his pocket and took out his ear buds that he had powered off.

He had been busy recently and he hadn’t called Winnie yet.

After several seconds of silence, he made a phone call to Winnie, “Are you home?”

Winnie replied, “I just came back. What’s the matter? By the way, I will go to a place near your school tomorrow. Is it convenient for me to find you? I want to take back my ear buds.”

“No need. I will send them to you right now.”

Winnie, “?”

Before she could refuse it, the call had been ended.

On the other side, looking at the screen that gradually became dim, Winnie uncontrollably widened her eyes. Come on, was that little boy really coming here?

After coming back home, she changed her clothes into pajamas after removing her make-up and taking a shower.

Winnie ran out of the washroom and walked into her bedroom. She found a dress and changed it and then sat down in front of the dressing table and hurriedly began to put on make-up.

Around forty minutes later, she finally dressed up herself. Before she could heave a sigh of relief, she heard the doorbell.

Winnie thought that the barbecue she ordered was delivered and ran to the door barefooted, “I’m coming…”

When she opened the door and saw the person standing at the door, she was completely dumbfounded.

Channing asked, “May I come in?”

Winnie subconsciously moved aside, making a way for him to come in.

Oh gosh, when Channing told her that he would send the ear buds over, she thought that he would send them to the downstairs and then call her. How did he know the exact address of her house?

and

messy table. She closed the door and quickly rushed over. When

his lips into an inexplicable smile, “Don’t you want to eat

“What?”

gaze onto the box of fried chicken and then continued, “Many

a bit remorseful, “No…Nope. I don’t have a good appetite. It’s just for satisfying my eager for

fried chicken at her hand and felt in a dilemma about whether to throw it or not. In the end, she put in

she hadn’t poured some water for Channing and

“Anything.”

refrigerator, took out a bottle of soft drink and handed it to him,

took out her ear buds from his pocket and

When the tips of her fingers touched his palm, she shivered

you have a cold? Why is your

replied, “Nope.

Winnie, “…”

ear buds and put them

then prevailed

her lips, yet she didn’t know what to say. So in the end she remained

hands and said, “Then I will

heard the

licked his lips. When he just turned

widened her eyes as if it

a second thought, she lifted her hand and pulled Channing, “I suddenly think that I will feel sorry if you leave like this as this is the first time to come to my house. How’s this? May you

Channing, “?”

into the study, “I have many books in the study. Pick some books and take them back if

and ran to the door of the living room. She said to the take-away deliverer and said, “I’m sorry. I don’t want

said, “I can’t accept

You’re welcome. Thank you for your hard

you ordered is barbecue.

Winnie, “…”

“Thanks for your hard work. Please be

the living room with the bag of food, Channing had

not to struggle again, “Haha, the food is delivered at the right time. Would

“Okay.”

realized what she had said. She didn’t expect

the barbecue on the table. She then walked to

her and took out his phone, “What

who just gulped down a mouthful of drink, was choked. She waved her hands, “No

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255