Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

On the second day, when Stella woke up, the sun was shining outside the window.

Yawning, she went downstairs. Faintly, she saw someone sitting in the yard. She didn’t look closer, “Good morning, Ms. Anderson.”

“It’s almost ten o’clock. Morning?”

Stella was shocked.

She rubbed her eyes, only to find that it wasn’t Ms. Anderson who was sitting at the stone table. Instead, it was Clarence who was having breakfast.

Stella was taken aback, “Where is Ms. Anderson?”

“She’s out.”

Stella gaped and said, “Why are you here?”

Clarence turned around and cast her a glance. He said in a flat tone, “Why can’t I be here?”

That made sense.

Anyway, he’s Ms. Anderson’s son. He had proper reasons to be here.

Stella wondered if the mother and the son had been reconciled.

Noticing that Stella’s expression kept changing, Clarence withdrew his gaze, “If you continue getting lost here, you can have lunch directly.”

It wasn’t until now did Stella came back to her senses. She went to the kitchen and got her breakfast.

After sitting opposite Clarence, she found that the sleeves on his white shirt were rolled up. The collar was open slightly. It seemed that he had stayed here overnight.

There were another two or three empty rooms in Ms. Anderson’s house, but Stella was surprised that he directly stayed here overnight. Didn’t they need to calm down their feelings?

Staying in the same house and having breakfast at the same table with him again, Stella had an indescribable feeling.

Clarence put down his spoon, “Can you get full just by staring at me?”

Stella immediately lowered her head, taking sips of the porridge in her bowel.

While she was eating, there were a few knocks on the door. Then, Nathan came in with a suitcase in his hands, “Mr. Conrad, here are your clothes.”

Stella was confused.

She wondered if that meant Clarence would stay here for a long time.

hummed, “Put it over

slightly. After nodding at

she stopped coughing, “Mr. Conrad... Don’t

you think the acquisition and building of the hotel resort will be

Stella shut up.

hoped that he could ignore her

morning, Dolores didn’t come back home. Clarence was working in the yard. Stella originally wanted to go back to her

Stella was a bit pissed, “Mr.

at all, “That’s how you

was speechless for a moment. Then she said, “Mr. Conrad, a moment please, I’ll get you

took advantage of the other one, he or she couldn’t criticize the other party or take care of the other party’s

After the gathering last night, Evelyn organized a trip for their mid-aged neighbors. They were heading to a few

them two days and one

dine out these days. Don’t

while, “Ms. Anderson, have

but he’s soft-hearted. You and he... Forget it. Wait until I go

looked up at the sky. She

pushed by the law? How come God punished her to stay with Clarence alone

in a weak tone, “Mr. Conrad,

asked, “Can’t you

when smelling

keyboard. He snapped the laptop, stood up, and walked into

in, she saw him take out a fish from the bucket, wash it, and grab the kitchen

you know how to deal with a

of your business.

to hear

fish isn’t a goblin. Why

kitchen once. Comparing dealing with the fish, she’d rather believe that he would

at

agreed in silence, leaving the

she saw waves of

neighbors might think they were cooking using the

an hour, Clarence came out of the kitchen with a livid face. A lot of black stains were on his

her lower lip, holding

a cold glance, “Sit still.

and strode into his

holding back any longer. She