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.”

want to say

Stella finished speaking, she directly lay on the

had to applaud for this

his teeth and

and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in

saw Clarence’s tall

she felt a little

with one hand and just quietly looked at him like

on the back of the chair opposite her. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up and he was holding his phone

far from him, she could feel that he was not

suddenly could not help but

dog had its

drunk, she not only was at his mercy but

had changed. She should have been happy but for some reason, she could not

slowly withdrew her gaze, took the

water entered her stomach, very soon, a steaming bowl of sobering

was with a little tension,

the bowl as well as

think I don’t…need this, I suddenly feel that I’m actually

if

manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he might pour it directly

slowly placed

bitter and fishy taste instantly

not help but cough

she was drinking something made

and then took the bowl from

a while, 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. Otherwise, you’ll have to see me

want me

it,

so spirited, it does seem that you don’t have

“Is Mr. Conrad

paused and was then withdrawn. He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so

one o’clock in the morning. Even if

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

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