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.

“Put

After nodding at Stella as greeting, he

long while, she stopped coughing, “Mr. Conrad... Don’t you go

hurry? Do you think the acquisition and building of

Stella shut up.

that he could

didn’t come back home. Clarence was working in the yard. Stella originally wanted to go back to her room and continue with her design. However, as soon as she moved, Clarence

a bit

at all,

Then she said, “Mr. Conrad,

one took advantage of the other one, he or she couldn’t

was almost noon, Dolores finally called Stella. After the gathering last night, Evelyn organized a trip for their

them two days

and Clare can dine out

while, “Ms. Anderson, have you resolved the

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

hanging up the phone, Stella looked up at the sky. She blinked, and there were no tears

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.

“Can’t

vomit when smelling

on the keyboard. He snapped the laptop,

take out a fish from the bucket,

Conrad, do you know how to deal with

your

seemed to hear it

fish isn’t a goblin. Why would

Comparing dealing with the fish, she’d rather

at her

silence,

waves of black

neighbors might think they were cooking using the

the kitchen with a livid face. A lot of black stains were on his costly

to bite her lower

cold glance, “Sit still.

turned around and

holding back any longer. She burst