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

never had such

mumbled, “Then if you still have some time after dinner, we

a smile gradually climbed on Channing’s face,

look

a hand was placed on her

with a hand holding her head and then he lowered his

his face was still close to her forehead. His breath heavy and his voice hoarse, he whispered, “See

Winnie ran away through

minutes had already made her regret

words “see you then” indicated a hint of suppressed desire and love in

tinted with a sense

...

4.00 p.m.

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

a smile, “Hello,

isn’t home?”

was quite honest with this question, “She is at home. She just kicked

sooner did he finished than Clarence gave out a

quite distinct

a bit

the curious bystander the before she coughed and said

“You’ve bought a lot of food. Is Ms. Radomil going

Winnie was silent.

what

I have

may

So, with no change on his face, he still smiled

looked pretty pity despite the

could say anything to comfort him, she was taken back home

Clarence said to her, “Just

“But…”

was seeking your sympathy under the disguise of a poor

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

Clarence was stunned.

before he nodded, “Indeed. You mean Emmett

the food they bought and headed

an hour later, the

said from the kitchen, “Clarence, open the

the sofa, “If it