Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

When Stella woke up the next morning, her back and legs were sore and she was feeling dizzy.

She was in a lot of pain.

She sat up on the bed by supporting her body weight with one arm, and she felt as if the world was spinning around her.

At that moment, someone pushed open the door to the bedroom. Clarence’s deep voice sounded, “You’re awake, huh.”

Stella looked at him, grabbed a pillow with the little strength that she had left, and chucked it straight at him while yelling, “You bastard!”

Clarence was slightly taken back by her sudden action.

He caught the pillow, smirked and asked her, “I thought I treated you quite nicely last night, why would you treat me like this after my amazing treatment?”

Her ear was steaming red, that wretched man still dared to mention last night!

While she was drunk last night, it was not to the point that she could not remember anything.

That wretched man took advantage of her drunken status and toyed with her in various ways.

Or else why would she feel as terrible as she was right then.

Clarence got closer to her, placed the pillow on the bed and asked, “Fine, I was wrong, go and get some more sleep.”

“Go sleep yourself.”

Stella ripped the blanket away. When her feet touched the ground, her legs were still shivering.

Clarence helped her stand up, held back his laugh and said, “I’ll watch myself next time.”

“In your goddamn dreams! There will be no next time!”

Stella pushed his hands away forcefully and walked into the bathroom.

As Clarence looked at her back, he put his hand in his pants pocket and smirked, clearly satisfied.

Stella was still in a lot of pain, so she stayed in the bathtub for a while.

When she got out of the tub, she felt a lot better.

Just as she was wondering what to wear, Clarence’s sound came from the other side of the door, “Your clothes are by the door.”

She closed her eyes and tried to ignore him.

from the door before she went and

the correct size for

and slowly

making a call on the balcony. There was some porridge on

tummy, sat down and

a while, Clarence had finished his call, sat down in front of her and asked, “Did

a weak “Uh

her depressed state

not exactly difficult, I just

did not expect to draw

it was pure coincidence or just fate

brows and asked, “Is this why you’re

heard that,

wretched man really knew how to get himself out

for the rematch was only

his question, as he was aware that she would not say anything to him anyway. He said, “I’ll send

it was already eleven in the

she left the car, Clarence said to her, “I have a meeting tonight, so I can’t come and fetch you.

“Okay.”

about to open the door, she was pulled back by Clarence. He

“No.”

bothered to be mad at him when she was already very

hissy fit? Couldn’t you just

at him, “I’ve already told you before, clearly it wasn’t important enough to

it because I did not agree to

“Shut up!”

“Alright, fine. Be a good girl and stop messing around, okay? You wanted to see Ms. Beckham’s grandson, right? I’ll bring you there

gaps in his statement by

Unfortunately, she failed.

calm from the beginning, and it made her looked like she

up, lowered her head and said, “I’ll have my hands full these few days

“Very well.”

got into the workshop, she placed her head on

composed herself, took a deep breath, turned on her computer and started researching Modesty’s past works. Her research took her the entire

notice that Sherry brought her some snacks during

night, Stella finally had a train of thought, wrote up a rough

entering the Steward family, she saw a car

with a stranger