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

at Stella as greeting, he

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

you think the acquisition and building of the hotel resort will be completed within one or two

Stella shut up.

hoped that he

to go back to her room and continue

a bit pissed, “Mr.

head at all, “That’s how

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

last night, Evelyn organized a trip for their mid-aged neighbors. They were heading to a few places of interest

two days

can dine out these days. Don’t fight with

silent for a long while, “Ms. Anderson, have you

always talks harshly but he’s soft-hearted. You and he... Forget it. Wait until I

looked up at the sky. She

wasn’t she pushed by the law? How come God punished her to stay with Clarence alone for two days and

and said in a weak tone, “Mr. Conrad, let’s dine out. Ms. Anderson won’t come back until tomorrow

asked, “Can’t

when

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

fish from the bucket, wash

said, “Mr. Conrad, do you know

of your business.

to hear

fish isn’t

she hadn’t seen Clarence cook in the kitchen once. Comparing dealing with the fish, she’d

looked at her

agreed in silence, leaving the kitchen

she saw waves of

neighbors might think they

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

to bite her lower lip, holding back

a cold

and strode into

help holding back any longer. She