Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Half an hour later, the white car stopped in front of the apartment.

Stella got off. When she was heading into the community, she saw the wretched man’s car was pulled over on the roadside.

She wondered why he had arrived earlier than she did.

When Stella curled her lips, the door of the Rolls-Royce was opened. She saw the man’s tall and strong figure.

Clarence cast her a glance calmly, “Why are you running so fast?”

Stella answered seriously, “Going home for dinner.”

“That’s good. I haven’t had it either. Let’s have dinner together.”

Stella was speechless.

She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, don’t you have your own home?”

Clarence turned around and walked forward slowly, “A home is called home with family. Otherwise, it’s only a cold house.”

“Mr. Conrad, are you studying the family affection recently?”

Clarence ignored her. Standing in front of the building entrance, with a hand in his trousers pocket, he slightly tilted his head, hinting at her to open the door.

Stella inhaled deeply, taking the card from the bag.

After the door was unlocked, Clarence pushed the door open and let her in first.

Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, I didn’t know you are such a gentleman before.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows, “It depends on whom I’m with.”

After walking out of the elevator, Stella entered the passcode to open the door of her apartment. As soon as she pushed the door open, Sherry’s voice was heard from the inside, “Stella, how did your date with Emmett go? Have you...”

Sherry hadn’t finished her words. When she saw the wretched man behind Stella, she suddenly stopped.

Then she let out a hollow laugh and turned around, “Ah, I’m so sleepy suddenly. I’m going to bed now!”

back to her bedroom

laptop and picked up the bag. He stood up and said, “I’m

forehead, Stella

living room, Stella said,

sure they left because they

teeth. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Taking off her coat, she walked into

fridge, only to

a

soup with fried

out with the noodle soup, Clarence had

of him and reminded him solemnly, “Mr. Conrad, please don’t misunderstand. I allowed you to come upstairs for dinner because I used to stay in Ms. Anderson’s house without paying

his lips, “Ehn.

shouldn’t have said so. Probably, he truly misunderstood it after she

took out her own bowel.

her, “Why are

and answered casually, “I’m

you eat noodles so late if

Stella choked up.

Conrad, if you don’t want to eat it, just leave. You ruined my

said, “I’m afraid you’ll be starved at

she used to eat a lot because she was pregnant at that time. Why did the wretched man mistake her like a hungry hog that could never get

was angry, Clarence said calmly, “Go ahead with your

tummy was a bit uncomfortable. After eating the small bowl of warm noodle soup, she finally

chopsticks, Clarence asked, “Why did you

suddenly ask her about it. After a moment of silence, she said, “Do you mean she may scold me, but

you so tolerant

to three times, but I’m a

Clarence choked up.

seconds later, he burst into

the wretched man laughed out. She felt a bit embarrassed, and her ears were blushed with burning heat, “What... what’s so fun

lips and coughed, holding back his laughter. He said in a deep voice, “Yes,

was irritated by his laughter. She immediately stood up, cleaned up the table,

doing the dishes, she