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

speaking, she directly lay

had to applaud for this excuse

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

sound of banging and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao

saw Clarence’s tall back under

felt a little

with one hand and just quietly

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

from him, she could

suddenly could not help but

dog had

only was at his mercy

changed. She should have been happy but for some reason, she

by, Stella slowly withdrew her gaze, took the glass of warm water in front

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

voice was with a little tension,

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

don’t…need this, I suddenly feel

if you can’t

felt that if she did not drink, he

small bowl reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed

and fishy taste instantly spread in her

could not help but cough

was drinking something made of

took the bowl from her hand. He patted her back with

not to force yourself to do something you’re not

still want me to

correct it, there is no

you’re so spirited, it does seem

“Is Mr.

hand on her back paused and was then withdrawn. He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so keen to

the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad

After a few seconds, he said, “You can sleep with

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