Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 823: I Don’t Want to See You

Before going to bed, Stella received Sherry’s message.

She told Stella that Daniel didn’t do the DNA test.

Hence, Stella knew there was only one possibility.

She put down her phone and lay on the bed with her eyes opened, lost in thought.

Clarence asked, “Are you sleepless?”

Stella returned to her senses. “Not really. I just can’t understand something.”

Clarence wrapped around her waist. “If you can’t understand it, just stop thinking. When it’s time, you’ll have the answer naturally.”

“But...”

“It’s quite late now. Go to sleep.”

Stella hummed to answer obediently. However, she was still sleepless.

Clarence had expected that. He patted her back gently.

Probably, his silent comfort had worked, or she was exhausted. Anyways, Stella soon felt sleepy.

The following morning, before the alarm clock rang, she heard some noises.

Stella opened her eyes in a daze and asked in a sleepy tone, “Why do you get up so early today?”

Clarence tied his necktie, walked to the bed, bent over, and pecked on her forehead. “I’ll attend a bidding meeting today. It’s still early. You can sleep in a bit.”

Stella hummed. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pecked on his lips. “Wish you good luck.”

Clarence curled up his lips into a smile, rubbing her hair. “Go back to sleep.”

Soon, Stella heard the door close.

She turned, ready to go back to sleep.

at all. The longer she lay there, the more sobered

few minutes later, she opened her eyes, lifted the quilt, and got

soup with a pot. Standing next to the stove, Stella was lost in

couldn’t understand why

because he targeted Clarence earlier, she could understand. However,

soup was

the gas and

without

as soon as Stella sat down, an employee sent her

studio in the past few days,

the numbers, it was

lunch. There were a few knocks on the office door. “Excuse me,

casually, “Who

came to our studio before. Mr.

Stella looked solemn. She stood up

for you

said, “Okay. I got it. Please go back to your

answered and

lounge and knocked on the door gently. Then

Emmett almost stood up immediately when hearing the knocks. He looked over

door and asked indifferently, “What’s the

here

“For what?”

stiffened as if he didn’t know where

said, “In fact, I also have some questions to ask you. Since you haven't thought of what to say,

Emmett nodded. “Okay.”

shows there's a 99% chance that they're blood-related. I’m curious to know

I came to you for this matter as well. I... I don’t know how

voice was colder than usual. “You shouldn’t apologize to me

hurriedly, “I can explain everything to Chan

Jeffrey Radomil’s existence meant for Chan and me. I won’t blame you for that. If Chan were Jeffrey’s son for real, I would

guys suffered a lot

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