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.

words inspired in mind a desire to always stay

had never had such a feeling

did Winnie mumbled, “Then if you still have some time after dinner, we can meet at my

gradually climbed on Channing’s face, “I

herself look more serious, “Then I’m

she turned back; a hand was placed

door gently with a hand holding her head and then he

close to her forehead. His breath

a while, Winnie ran away

already made her regret

words “see you then” indicated a hint of suppressed

night was tinted with a sense of

...

4.00 p.m.

way home after they had finished their shopping in supermarket. And they saw Daniel standing in front of the door of their house. He seemed to

greeted them with a smile,

isn’t

question, “She is at home. She just

finished than Clarence gave out a short

was quite distinct in

felt a bit

warning glare to the curious bystander the before she coughed and

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

Winnie was silent.

what he might

have the honor to

you may not,” declined

reply. So, with no change on his face, he

the seemingly

him, she was taken back home by Clarence with

the door closed behind them, Clarence said

“But…”

your sympathy under the disguise of a poor

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

Clarence was stunned.

bag on the table before he nodded,

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

later,

said from the kitchen, “Clarence, open

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