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.

he got away from the door before

were the

deep breath and slowly

making a call on the balcony. There was some

rubbed her rumbling tummy, sat

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

him a weak “Uh

depressed state and asked, “Is it

I just hate it

she did not expect to draw

if it was pure

brows and asked, “Is this why you’re upset? And you’re angry and

she heard that, she fell

knew how to get himself

swallowing a mouthful of porridge, she replied, “The topic for the rematch was only revealed yesterday, it has no relation with me ignoring you or

as he was aware that she would not say anything to him anyway. He said, “I’ll send you there after you’ve

was already eleven in the morning. It took

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

“Okay.”

she was about to open the door, she was pulled back by Clarence. He asked her with a dark expression, “Are you still mad

“No.”

mad at him

hissy fit? Couldn’t you just tell me what’s

you before, clearly it wasn’t

words as unimportant? Is it because I did not agree to you

“Shut up!”

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

gaps in his statement by

Unfortunately, she failed.

made her looked like she was at fault all this

have my hands full these few days thanks to the rematch.

“Very well.”

got into the workshop, she placed her head on her desk, looked out the

herself, took a deep breath, turned on her computer and

not even notice that Sherry brought

train of thought, wrote up a rough draft

family, she saw a car that she had never seen before

with a stranger in the living