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

finished speaking, she directly lay on the

to applaud for this excuse

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

heard the sound of banging and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was really afraid that this wretched man would

and saw Clarence’s

felt

with one hand and just quietly looked at him

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

far from him, she could feel that he was

she suddenly could not help

every dog had its

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

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

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

stomach, very soon, a steaming bowl

voice was with a little tension,

as well as the unknown floating objects. She

I don’t…need this, I suddenly

you say, if

the wretched man’s manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he might pour it directly into her

hands, slowly placed it by her mouth and took

and fishy taste instantly spread

not help but

was drinking something

thin lips and then took the bowl from

it’s better not to force yourself to do something you’re not

want me to make it

to correct it,

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

“Is Mr. Conrad still

He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so keen to drive me

if Mr. Conrad

thin lips were pursed slightly. After a few seconds, he said, “You can

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