Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Donald, who was on the other end of the phone call, fell silent for a few seconds before asking, “Wait, something’s not right. Aren’t you supposed to be with…”

- “I am her boyfriend, do you have something to say about that?”

- “Why not, didn’t I coax his wife today?”

Donald was feeling like a complete dumbass for what he had done that night.

He tried to defend himself and said, “Vincent James is the one at fault here, he was the one who gave me this number!”

As soon as he finished saying that, he hung up the call, and made another call to Vincent to berate him.

On the other side, Stella heard the noise coming from her phone. She shook her hands and kept the phone near her bosom.

The driver quickly opened the car’s door when he saw that both of them were approaching the car.

As Clarence escorted Stella into the car, he said to the driver, “Go to the Starry Lake Mansion.”

Stella objected to his decision, “No!”

Clarence turned around and looked at her with a dark expression, “Where do you want to go, then?”

Stella replied, “Anywhere but there.”

Clarence put on a slight pout, and gave another address to the driver.

During the journey, Stella was feeling even more nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She leaned outside the window and tried to vomit, but nothing came out of her mouth.

Clarence patted her on the back, smirked and said, “Experiencing the consequences now, aren’t you?”

Stella ignored him and enjoyed the cold wind coming from the window. After a while, she replied, “Back when I was pregnant, I’ve experienced worse than this.”

“...So, are you drunk or not?”

“Don’t you know that drunken people still have some semblance of rational thinking?”

After that, she did not say anything else, and let the wind blow her hair into a mess.

It did not take long for Clarence to pull her back into the car and close the window.

A short while later, the black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a condominium in the city centre.

Clarence asked, “Are you gonna walk or do you want me to carry you?”

“I’ll walk myself.”

spoke. She was

pressed his tongue against his teeth as

regained her balance just

stumbled for a few minutes before feeling that something was off. She turned around and asked, “What’s this

and pulled her into his embrace, and they

one unit on every floor, thus the lift

shoe rack and said, “There’s only

he went into the

not be bothered to

to sit on the cushion

clothes for her to change into,

one of his knees, held her ankle and removed

he was putting on the slippers, she felt somewhat annoyed, and gave

at her with wickedness in his smile and said, “Look at

was rendered speechless by

male’s slippers. She then walked into the room, grabbed the clothes on the sofa

pointed with his chin, “Over

and to prevent him from entering the room,

from the showerhead, she rubbed her face in an attempt

the bathroom, Clarence opened the fridge and took a look inside. He frowned,

an hour to clean

blushing, possibly due to the drunkenness or the hot steam

a bowl of hangover soup on the table and

there, stared at the bowl

made it, if that answers

it should

immediately drank the

speechless as

nose and asked, “Do you want

finished the soup, let out a slight burp and replied,

“Go to sleep then.”

blinked and stared at Clarence with watery eyes, “I can’t

stealthily licked his lips, swallowed some saliva, and said with a lower voice than

did not entertain his statement, as she looked around and asked her, “Do

come here sometimes, but it’s been quite a while since I’ve last been

you go when you

Conrad family, he definitely was staying somewhere else. Stella

what Stella said, Clarence was regretting his decision to bring