Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Stella had no idea when she had fallen asleep. The sky was already dark outside when she woke up. The moment she sat up and tried to move her stiff neck, she heard a crack. She massaged her neck while opening the office door, heading out. “Chan, find me the first aid box please, there’s tincture inside, I seemed to hurt my neck…”

Before she finished her words, she saw the man on the couch. At that moment, she felt not only her neck hurt, her head too. Clarence slightly looked up at her. “You’re awake?” Stella asked, “Why are you here?” Clarence glimpsed at the gift box on the table and said, “I see that you like the photo last time very much, therefore I ask someone to photocopy the photo. I’ll be kind to give you the original photo.”

“…No, thanks.” How on earth could that wrecked man tell that she liked it! Clarence got up and approached her slowly. “Someone told me if a woman says no, that means yes. I’ll look for the one who said this.” Stella burst out laughter. “That someone could be Vivian Sean or Miss Steward, it won’t be me at least.”

Clarence stopped and looked at her with an unhappy face. Stella ignored him and headed to the store room to look for the tincture. Yet out of her expectation, the first aid box was put on the highest rack and since she had hurt her neck, she could not reach for it after tipping her toe several times.

As she was going to get a chair, Clarence was supporting himself at her side while taking the first aid box down effortlessly from the rack, over her head. Stella turned around and leaned against the rack behind her. She secretly blamed him for coming too close to her. Seeing her look, Clarence raised his eyebrow. “What are you scared of?”

“Who…who’s scared?” Being reluctant to argue with him anymore, she seized the first aid box from his hand and returned to her office, locking the door up, not offering him any single chance. She took off her jacket, tilted her head and sprayed some tincture on her neck. She pulled her high-necked sweater. Yet as she was going to massage her neck with another hand, she realized she had pulled a muscle whenever she moved her arm. Not only the pain of her neck was not relieved after massaging, it was even aggravated.

Stella was feeling frustrated of it, she heard soft knocking sounds of the office door from the outside, and there

“No, thanks!”

I’m leaving.” Yeah, hurry up and

a checkup. Yet the moment she opened the office door, she saw the man who had kept on saying he wanted to leave was leaning against the wall, looking at her

said you’re leaving?” Clarence replied without changing his facial expression, “Didn’t you make me

had I…” Stella quickly understood what he meant. “Did you read

He held her wrist and pulled her into the office, making her sit down on the chair. He took out the tincture once again and leaned against the office desk. “What else are you good at besides

else.” He once again pulled her collar and sprayed the tincture on

answer was clear to the eye. Stella pursed her lips and did not speak. Clarence

child.” Stella gritted her teeth. “Could you shut your mouth up?” Clarence stopped his movement. He caressed her neck and stooped. His eyes were dark and calm. “I’m serious, could you have a thought about

licked his lip and backed up slightly. He sprayed the tincture once again and continued massaging her neck. “You don’t let me sleep you anyway, isn’t it pointless no matter how