Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 270

Stella simply closed her eyes and just wanted to ignore him.

The moment the wretched man talked about a certain topic, she knew what was he actually planning.

Perhaps because the tipsy feeling of the wine was too intense, on the way back, Stella did not drift off and was just being dazed. She kept feeling that a tendon inside her head was slightly painful.

Not knowing how long it took, the car finally stopped.

Stella slowly opened her eyes and when she was about to open the car door to leave, Clarence’s voice rang out indifferently, “You don’t invite me up to have a rest?”

“…Does Mr. Conrad still need me to invite.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

In the elevator, Stella’s slender eyebrows were furrowed as she gently rubbed her temples.

Clarence glanced at her, “You can’t drink but you still want to get drunk like others.”

Stella took a deep breath, who the hell was all this because of?

The door was opened. The living room was quiet. Sherry should have gone to bed.

Stella walked to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. Just before she was about to drink it, the glass in her hand was snatched away.

Clarence said, “How can you drink cold water in such weather.”

Finished speaking, Clarence took the glass and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, he came out with boiled water and placed it in front of her. He asked without any signs, “How to make a sobering soup.”

Stella was lying on the table. Probably because she did not expect him to say that, she froze before saying, “What?”

Clarence said, “Aren’t you not feeling well.”

Stella laughed dryly twice, “I’m just a little dizzy. I’ll be fine after sleeping, I don’t need to bother Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence stared at her expressionlessly and just repeated, “How to do it.”

don’t want

she directly

to applaud for this excuse

two seconds, his tongue rested against his teeth and then he turned around and went back to the

and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was really afraid that this wretched man

saw

she felt a

hand and just quietly looked at

her. The cuffs of his white

him, she could feel that he was

watched, she suddenly could

dog

past, when Clarence came home while being drunk, she not only was at his mercy but also got a series of mockeries

the scene had changed. She should have been happy

gaze, took the glass of warm water in front

a glass of water entered her stomach, very soon, a steaming bowl of sobering soup was placed in front of

voice was with a little tension,

black water in the bowl as well as the unknown floating objects. She

don’t…need this, I suddenly feel that

say, if you

the wretched man’s manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he

both hands, slowly placed it by her mouth

fishy taste instantly spread in

help but cough

was drinking something made of

then took the bowl from her hand. He patted her back with another hand, “Forget

she said weakly without any strength, “Mr. Conrad, it’s better not to force yourself to do something you’re not good at next time.

lips curled, “You still want me

correct it,

so spirited, it does seem that

Mr. Conrad still not

He frowned in displeasure while

in the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t want to sleep, others have to sleep

slightly. After a few seconds, he said, “You can

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