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 to say

finished speaking, she directly

to applaud for this excuse

rested against his teeth and then he turned around and went back to

in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was

her head and saw

felt a

with one hand and just quietly looked at him

his white shirt were rolled up and he was holding his phone while looking for

could feel that

suddenly could

every dog had its

at his mercy but also got a series of mockeries despite putting much effort to

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

gaze, took the glass of warm water

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

a

as the unknown floating objects.

this, I suddenly feel that I’m actually not

say, if you can’t drink it,

man’s manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he might pour it

bowl reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed it by

taste

help but

drinking something

lips and then took the bowl from her hand. He patted her back

it’s better not to force yourself to do something you’re not good at next time. Otherwise, you’ll have to see me in the

lips curled, “You still want me to make it for

correct it, there is no next

you’re so spirited, it does seem that

Mr.

on her back paused and was then withdrawn. He frowned

if Mr. Conrad doesn’t want to sleep, others have to sleep

few

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