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!”

to her bedroom without looking

the living room, Channing also put away his laptop and picked up the bag. He

Stella

Clarence and she were the only two left in the living room, Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, now

sure they left because they

his words with implication, Stella gritted her teeth. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.

the fridge, only to find

make him a feast. She

soup with fried tomato

walked out with the noodle soup, Clarence had been sitting

front 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

his lips, “Ehn.

perfunctory answer, Stella suddenly realized that she shouldn’t have said

out her own bowel.

looked over at her, “Why are you eating so

her head and answered

noodles so late if

Stella choked up.

into his eyes expressionlessly, “Mr. Conrad, if you don’t want to eat it, just leave. You ruined

said, “I’m afraid you’ll

had explained several times that she used to eat a lot because she was pregnant at that time. Why did the wretched

that she was angry, Clarence said calmly, “Go

night. She drank some champagne, so her tummy was a bit uncomfortable. After eating the

Clarence asked, “Why did you fight

he would suddenly ask her about it. After a moment of silence, she

so

three times, but I’m a beauty, not

Clarence choked up.

seconds later, he

just said that casually, but she didn’t expect that the wretched man laughed out. She felt a bit embarrassed, and her ears were blushed with burning heat, “What... what’s so

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

by his laughter. She immediately stood up, cleaned up the table, and walked into the

doing the dishes, she gradually