Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

The snow outside the window continued felling, which made the branches bend down.

The heating system was on in the room, and the temperature was going up.

Clarence's grip on her waist tightened, but he let go of it immediately for fear of harming the baby in her belly.

Seeing the cunning look in her eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed. He slowly raised his hand and stroked her ear. And said in a low, hoarse voice, "Did the doctor tell you that pregnancy takes ten months, not a lifetime?"

Stella was about to retreat when being pulled into his arms.

Clarence lowered his head and leaned against her nose. Her breath was warm. "I'll remember this first."

As he spoke, his lips brushed past hers.

The touch made Stella's fingertips tremble, but she said stubbornly, "Let's see whether you can hold on for ten months first."

Clarence said reasonably, "There are only eight months left."

He continued. "Have you forgotten what the doctor said? Your situation is special. You should have the cesarean as soon as possible before the child growing too big.

"In this way, there are only five to six months left at most."

Stella couldn't find a single word to refute.

He must be a time counting master.

Stella gently pounded his chest. "I won't bother you anymore. Go to sleep."

However, Clarence did not let her go. He finally bit her lips and put his hands into her hair, rubbing the tender skin behind her ear.

Stella almost couldn't breathe because of his possessive kiss.

After a long time, Clarence finally let go of her. He said with dissatisfaction of desire. "Sleep."

In the past, he would always let her use her hand.

She didn't know if the doctor's words worked that he didn't bother her anymore today.

Lying in his arms, Stella rubbed against him with satisfaction and closed her eyes. "Good night."

Clarence held her in his arms and rested his chin on her head. He said calmly, "I thought you wanted me not to fell in sleep tonight."

night'

room became quiet again, leaving only the light

a

"Good night, I wish

a

"A dream of me."

he hugged

…

the same time, it was snowing at the

wheelchair. One of his men

in front of the tombstone. His back and head drooped feebly, and his

said, "Young Master Justin, it's windy

answer, but looked at the scene

a long time, he

not expect that he would end up like this before

silently,

at the tombstone with a

when Nathan brought the news, Clarence

and did not know

looked calm and didn't feel

that Darnell James was terrible enough,

are all fake.

Elaine.

Elaine blushed. "I... I..."

long time, she couldn't think of a way to defend

ago had that happened? Now she felt that she herself

life was made up of many social death moments when you looked

I didn't refuse

"You finally have

were bickering, Stella looked at Nathan and asked, "Is the

nodded. "Yes. Young Master Justin sent someone to guard

and said to Clarence, "Send the body to the cremated and bury

Nathan. He slightly raised

Nathan immediately left.

the dinner table, Elaine and Archer stopped

usual and said lightly, "I'll take

Stella nodded. "Okay."

very cautious and did not get in the same car.