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

she directly lay

for this

in place for two seconds, his tongue rested against his teeth and then

crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was really afraid that this wretched

and saw Clarence’s tall back under

she felt a little

with one hand and just quietly looked

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

though Stella was quite far from him, she could feel that he was not fit

Stella watched, she suddenly could not help but

every dog had

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

been happy but

ticked by, Stella slowly withdrew her gaze, took the glass

her stomach, very soon, a steaming bowl of sobering

voice was with a little tension, “Try

in the bowl as well as the unknown floating objects. She

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

before you say, if you

the wretched man’s manner, Stella felt that if she did not drink, he might

reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed it by her mouth and took

taste instantly spread in

could not help but cough

she was drinking something made

bowl from her

strength, “Mr. Conrad, it’s better not to force yourself to do something you’re not good at next

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

correct it, there is no

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

“Is Mr. Conrad still not

He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so

one o’clock in the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t

slightly. After a few seconds,

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