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

she

applaud for

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

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

saw Clarence’s tall back under

felt a

with one hand and just quietly

her. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up and he

was quite far from him, she could feel that he was

she suddenly

dog had its

came home while being drunk, she not only was at his mercy but also

have been happy but for some reason, she could

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

stomach, very soon, a steaming bowl of sobering soup was placed

a little

water in the bowl as well as the unknown floating objects. She instantly felt that she was

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

say, if you can’t

she did not drink, he might pour it directly

held the small bowl reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed it by her mouth and took

taste instantly spread in

help

she was drinking

took the bowl from her hand. He

yourself to do something you’re not good

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

I have to correct it, there

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

said impatiently, “Is Mr. Conrad

He frowned in displeasure while

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

lips were pursed slightly. After a few

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