Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the rented room, Winnie didn’t even want to wash her face. With all her stuff in hand, she intended to take on her shoes and leave right now.

Leaning against the shoe cabinet, Channing said, “Stella wants to invite you to the dinner tonight.”

Her cheeks flushed, Winnie said, “I won’t go. You tell her I won’t be available tonight for I have to fly to another city to attend an activity this afternoon.”

She felt she was in bad luck. She had been befuddled for the whole night. To make it worse, she even picked up Channing’s phone to answer a call from Stella. She failed to realize it wasn’t her phone!

As a result, now she was ashamed to meet Stella.

How could she explain the situation to her?

She came to persuade him to accept William. But what she actually did was give Channing a jerk-off.

Alas, extremely embarrassing indeed.

Noticing that she had put on her shoes, Channing said, “I will see you off.”

Winnie declined, “You don’t have to. You’ve just begun to get better.”

Halting for a second, she still gave him the advice anyway, “After having lunch you should take the medicine again. And in Stella’s place you should have something bland.”

She had paid great efforts in hope of his early recovery. She was unwilling to make his illness get more serious.

Channing fixed his eyes on her calmly without a word.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Winnie murmured, “What... What happened?”

Channing said slowly, “Then are you available tonight?”

Winnie was silent.

“You don’t have any class tomorrow?”

“No class in the morning.”

Now it was Winnie’s turn to remain speechless.

If it was someone else, she would definitely decline his invitation.

However, for it was Channing, it was beyond her capability to do the same.

Most importantly, she was also eager to be with him.

Maybe the interactions last night had made it clearer how intimate the relationship between them was.

inspired in mind a desire to always stay with

had never had such a feeling

some time after dinner, we can meet at my

smile gradually

make herself look more

she turned back; a hand was

gently with a hand holding her head and then he

to her forehead.

silent for a while, Winnie ran away through the

already made her regret

of suppressed desire and love

night was tinted with a sense of veiled beauty

...

4.00 p.m.

finished their shopping in supermarket. And they saw Daniel standing in front of the door

greeted them with a smile,

Sherry isn’t home?”

question, “She is at home. She just

sooner did he finished than Clarence gave out a

quite distinct in the empty, quite

a bit

the before she coughed and

nodded and stared at the shopping bag on Clarence’s hand, “You’ve bought a lot of food. Is Ms. Radomil going to

Winnie was silent.

realized what he might

an answer, Daniel continued, “May I have

may not,”

he still smiled politely, “It doesn’t matter. I will still

pity despite the seemingly relaxed

Stella could say anything to comfort him, she was taken back home by Clarence with

the door closed behind them, Clarence said

“But…”

your sympathy under

slippers, “Why would he do that? He’s a good man. If he was really seeking my sympathy on purpose, he was still better than the sophisticated men who are adept at dealing with girls. Mind you, those men may even be

Clarence was stunned.

put the shopping bag on the table before he nodded,

to his joke. She took the food they bought and headed to the

an hour later, the

the kitchen, “Clarence, open the door

Clarence was still checking the files before him on the sofa, “If it was one of our guests tonight, he or