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

had never had such a feeling

if you still have some time after dinner, we can meet at

her answer, a smile gradually climbed on Channing’s

coughed to make herself look more

turned back; a hand was

the door gently with a hand holding her head and then

a bit, but his face was still close to her forehead. His breath heavy and his

a while, Winnie ran away through

minutes had already made her regret accepting his

hint of suppressed desire and love in Channing’s mind,

tinted with a sense of veiled

...

4.00 p.m.

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

greeted them with a smile, “Hello, Ms. Radomil and Mr.

isn’t home?” asked

“She is at home. She just kicked me

did he finished than Clarence

quite distinct in the empty, quite corridor.

felt a

before she coughed and said to Daniel,

“You’ve bought a lot of food. Is Ms.

Winnie was silent.

what he might

answer, Daniel continued, “May I have the

may not,” declined

his face, he still

pity despite the seemingly relaxed smile

to comfort him, she was taken back home by Clarence with her hand held

behind them, Clarence

“But…”

was seeking your sympathy under

“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

Clarence was stunned.

table before he nodded, “Indeed.

took the food they bought and headed to the

later,

from the kitchen, “Clarence,

checking the files before him on the sofa, “If it was one of