Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Winnie chose to go home directly after she left the hospital.

She fixed her eyes outside the window throughout the way home, and there was no light in her eyes.

Before the door, she input the password but before she pushed the door open, the door was opened from the inside.

It was her assistant. She looked at Winnie worriedly, “Where have you been, Ms. Truman? I have been unable to contact you since last night when I saw your messages. And you were not at home. So, you …”

The assistant then suddenly noticed her swollen face and the thick bandage around her wrist, “Ms. Truman, Chassell the bastard has threatened you again, right? I will call the police!”

Winnie stopped her and squeezed these words out of her throat, “I’ve called the police. That’s okay. I will have a sleep and then it would be fine.”

“But you…”

Winnie put a faint smile on her face, “Don’t bother. You can just go home right now.”

Then she walked slowly into the bedroom and closed the door behind her before she collapsed onto the bed.

Though she had stood awake for a whole day and night and she was now literally exhausted, she could not fall asleep.

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw the picture in which Channing was taken away by the police.

It was quite stifling.

Tears began to trickle down her cheeks silently, her hands pressed on her heart heavily.

Soon, she burst out crying and she felt as if her throat were strained and herself strangled.

She just lied there as if she were dead, not knowing how long she had been there and when the night fell.

She felt as if she had been devoured by darkness.

A few hours later, she felt the door of her room was opened. And someone was calling her.

Later, silence reigned her room again. Sound of cooking and then smell of foods began to be sent over through the door.

sat up, she felt

she walked out slowly towards the

sofa and waved to her,

before she

who was cooking

bit, “Why

in hand, Stella headed out of the kitchen, “Your assistant found us in the studio. She said you were in bad condition and she was quite

said awkwardly, “It’s nothing. I can just have a good sleep and I will be

a fever. You should take good care of yourself or

should eat something first and then take

the foods on the table, Winnie

sit before the table, “Let’s get started. I also

but the

placed the bowl before her. Then

today from Daniel,

several times, but her phone

assistant came

meal. She had difficulty in picking the food so

ate whatever they

up and tried to clean the table. Sherry instantly stopped her, “I will handle this. You just

to sit on the sofa. Seeing the wound on her face and the corner of her mouth, Stella took

doctor said I

day after tomorrow. You should take good care of

and fixed her eyes on the carpet, “Don’t bother. I will have myself accompanied

Then we

bit her lips a bit and halted for a second before she said, “Don’t you

swabs into the dustbin, “Why should

I that

trouble. I was worried too. But I won’t be angry at you because you are also a victim in this case. Plus, it has been

play the role of a vicious sister who tries to break you up, I can meet your requirement. I’ve become interested