Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Seeing that Stella was taken aback, Clarence kissed her on her forehead, “All right. Don’t worry about him. It’s his own business. He’s a grownup now. It’s the psychological disorder that he needs to overtime it by himself.”

Stella shook her head gently, “It’s not a psychological disorder.”

“Jeffrey Radomil and Channing are different individuals. Jeffrey Radomil has nothing to do with what Channing was doing. Since Channing can’t let go of it, he always feels he has owed you a lot, and his existence is an error. He also feels that he’s a filthy man because of Jeffrey Radomil’s blood in his body. He must overcome those thoughts,” Clarence explained.

Stella looked at him. She asked after a long while, “What if he can’t?”

Clarence said, “If he can’t, he’ll be trapped by those things and never make any progress again.”

“Hence, he has pushed all the blames of those things that have happened in the past and have nothing to do with him. Then he wants to give up all he has to make up for everything, right?”

Meeting her gaze, Clarence hummed to answer after a long while.

“Do you think he will let go of it after he has finished doing all things?” asked Stella again.

“Probably he can.”

Stella was silent for a moment. Then she continued, “I got it. I will make time to talk to Chan.”

Clarence said indifferently, “Those thoughts had already rooted and sprouted in his heart. Your conversation might not work.”

“I have to try anyway.”

Clarence pulled her into his arms, “All right. Your question time is up. Let’s go to bed.”

Stella nestled her head on his chest in silence.

People were always like this - they could always see the nature of other people’s matters.

However, when facing their own matters, they couldn’t convince themselves at all.

That was why a bystander saw through everything.

...

She said, “Hurry up

wheel and turned to look

what he meant. She nodded and

“See

waved at him, “See you tomorrow. Be

that, she turned to walk into

gazed at her receding figure for a

of the elevator, she saw the man waiting at her door. She frowned,

off the cigarette in his hand, “I’ve asked the program team. Your filming finished a

“None of your business.”

she was about to

arm and said, “Winnie, please give me one more chance, OK? I’ve divorced her already. I didn’t mean to hurt you back then. I didn’t know

at him expressionlessly, “I have no interest in your family business. Please

that you and I went to the police station together at night to go on

deeply, “What is wrong with

I’ve been thinking about you all day long. I also wondered what was wrong with

to the hospital instead of coming

a lot of resources in the past two years. I always met Clarence Conrad. Between you and the interest, which one do you think is the most important? Besides, many newcomers enter the entertainment business every year. There are so many

to talk to Mr. Conrad as you like. You can ask

because you are a bit famous,

it. What are you

Winnie’s arms, “Are you playing cool with me? You know what. Even I fuck you here today, no one can do anything to

him across his face violently. She laughed in anger,

didn’t expect her movement. He was taken aback for

of the elevator was

showed up in front of

Winnie instantly withdrew her hands. Then she turned around and pulled up the collar that slid

man’s face darkened. He wanted to blow up, but there was a

wait after the young man left and get even

his surprise, the young man

stood in front of Winnie and pulled out something from the pocket