Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

When Stella came back to the Stewards’ Mansion at night, Charles was in his study.

She walked to the study and then knocked on the door. Then there came Charles’ voice, “Come in.”

Charles asked whens seeing Stella, “What’s wrong. Are you dissatisfied with Phoebe’s apology today?”

Stella said, “Ms. Steward didn’t show up. How can I be satisfied or dissatisfied with it?”

Charles narrowed his eyes when he heard the words. Apparently, he had known what happened today.

Stella continued, “But Mr. Steward, please rest assured. I come to find you for the other matter.”

Charles asked, “What’s it?”

“I plan to move out of the Stewards’ Mansion.”

Charles didn’t expect that she would suddenly mention this. He knitted his brows, seeming to be pondering something.

Stella continued in a composed voice, “I’ve considered it carefully recently. The Steward’s Mansion is an unfamiliar place for me. Now that I can’t recall what happened in my childhood, it’s unnecessary for me to stay here.”

Charles replied after a short while of silence, “Now that you insist on leaving, I won’t stop you. But the anniversary celebration of the Steward Group will be held several days later. You may leave when the celebration is over.”

Stella knitted her brows and slightly pressed her lips together.

As expected, Charles was plotting something by taking advantage of the anniversary celebration.

Seeing that Stella was silent, Charles asked, “What’s wrong? You’ve lived here for a long time. I’m just asking you to live here for several more days. Do you think that I can do anything to you?”

Stella smiled lightly, “Mr. Steward, you think too much of it. It’s just that I didn’t expect you would invite me to the anniversary celebration.”

Stella replied in a flat tone, “You said you’re Miranda’s daughter. So you should take part in the anniversary celebration of the Steward Group.”

“Now that this is the case, I won’t decline it anymore.”

Stella then came back to her bedroom. She rubbed her cheeks which were with muscle soreness. She had been wearing a fake smile for the whole day, and it was somehow tiresome.

She turned her neck left and right, picked up her clothes and then walked into the bathroom for a shower.

Just as she came out of the bathroom, she saw her phone, which was thrown onto the bed by her before, was glimmering.

the bed and answered the call,

asked, “Have you packaged up your

her lips and then continued, “Can you wait

agree

me to wait until the

voice immediately turned cold, “Did you agree to

didn’t give me the chance

will come to pick you up

said, “No need.

you think that

voice, “I know that it will not be a good thing. So I have

were not clear of Charles’ current plan. Therefore, only by staying here could she know about

to stay, it meant that he would not let go of her easily. If Clarence forcibly took her away, it would only declare the conflict of the two parties. Charles was like a wolf in sheep’s clothing. If he was cornered, he might do something

will take good care of myself. Didn’t you tell me that since you’re by my

“Do you believe it?”

Stella, “…”

past. Aren’t you

she didn’t want to continue this topic. “I will bring my important things tomorrow. As

“Not bad.”

a bit sleepy, “Then I will go to bed first. Good

there came some thunders and a

her eyes, she found that

the windows. But she saw Charles

it was raining heavily. Where

the car lit up, she immediately hid behind the

until the lights of the car disappeared in her vision did Stella turn around. She watched the car driving

back onto the bed and took a glance of the clock. It

and then put on a coat,

not know that Charles would go out in the

thinking of it that the door of the study must have

to Charles’ bedroom and

was no surveillance camera in the bedroom, Stella turned

no document on the desk

room, yet

leave, she saw a painting which was hung on the wall in front of