Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Emmett walked Stella to her room door and gave her the room card. “Stella, I’m staying opposite your room. I’ll come to find you if it’s time to go downstairs.”

Stella smiled and nodded in agreement. “Okay. Thanks.”

After entering her room, Stella put down her suitcase, washed her face in the bathroom, and walked to the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

Her room was facing the artificial lake. From afar, the lake looked prettier. Under the sunshine, it looked as if there were countless small diamonds on its surface, dazzling.

Stella shook her head to get those messy thoughts out of her mind.

Under the bright sunlight, she stretched, feeling quite cozy. When she turned around, she found a man standing on the balcony next door.

Stella gaped.

Her stretch was stopped halfway and her hands were in the mid-air. She stiffed.

However, Clarence seemed not to see her at all. He looked ahead expressionlessly.

Stella slowly put down her hands. Her lips parted as if she was wondering if she should greet him.

For such a matter that happened with an extremely small possibility, Stella didn’t think it was a coincidence.

It happened as if someone had done it so deliberately.

She couldn’t help but wonder what the wretched man doing again.

He couldn’t stop it, could he?

Stella walked up to him. “Mr. Conrad...”

“By the way, Mr. Conrad, these are the annual financial statement of this retort and the development plan next year. We want to build a water amusement park next to the artificial lake, increasing more facilities,” a man reported to Clarence.

Stella gaped at the scene.

Right then, the man also seemed to have seen her. He turned around and asked politely, “Excuse me, Ma’am. I’m the manager of this hotel. What can I do for you?”

“Oh, no. Thanks. Sorry for interrupting you.”

back to her

so fortunate that she hadn’t finished her

would ironically mock her

On the balcony.

financial statement in front of him. Then he handed it back to

what do you think about our water amusement

the empty balcony next door. Then

he reacted quickly and answered, “Yes, Mr. Conrad. I’ll ask them to finish the

his sleeves and

and walked in. “Mr. Conrad, I’ve found the

sofa, his slender fingers knocking

boating and do other activities, which are not mandatory. At seven o’clock, they’ll hold the

“Have you

nodded. “Mr. Conrad, please rest assured. I’ve already informed all

and turned to look out

...

feel less embarrassed until she had soaked her face into the cold water. She wondered

her clothes and aimed to take a walk downstairs, taking some

happened to meet the hotel manager who just finished reporting his work status to

recognized her, slightly nodding

into a smile. Leaning against the wall, she watched the floor numbers

“Excuse me, Sir. Is

hearing it, the manager turned to her and answered,

recalled what had happened on the balcony. With uncertainty, he asked,

let out a hollow

manager guessed that she must come here for Star Ferry Technology’s annual party, so it wasn’t weird for her to know Mr. Conrad. He stopped asking more and change the subject at random,

hesitation, she asked, “When did he arrive

“Last night.”

her that Mr. Conrad had never been here personally

arrived, all employees of the retort went

what happened in the morning, everything was fine. Mr. Conrad only asked them to report

arrived the previous night, the last doubt in her

had encountered him on such a small possibility. She