Stella looked away to evade his gaze, “Er… what else can it mean?”

Clarence pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, and said slowly, “Seems like you don’t have a clear understanding of me.”

When he prepared to kiss her, Stella pushed him away, “Get up. I have something to tell you.”

“What do you want to tell me? And why do I have to get up?”

Stella was rendered speechless.

She tweaked his waist and Clarence let out a stuffy moan.

Stella took the opportunity to get rid of his confinement. She turned over and got out of the bed.

Stella tried to find a pen and a paper in the room, yet failed.

Sitting on the edge of the back, Clarence leaned backwards with his hands on the bed to support his body and closely fixed his eyes on Stella, “What are you looking for?”

“Pen and paper. Do you have them?”

“Nope. You can call the reception and ask them to send some over.”

‘Oh, that’s true.’ Stella thought to herself.

Stella walked to the bedside table and dialled the reception.

Ten minutes later, a staff of the hotel sent them a pen and some paper.

Stella sat down on the sofa, calmed down herself and then quickly drew on the paper.

After a short while, Clarence sat down beside her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and put his chin on her shoulder, “What are you drawing? Didn’t you say you have something to tell me?”

Stella replied, “It will be finished soon.”

When speaking, she patted the hands on her waist and said seriously, “Let go of me.”

Clarence could only withdraw his hands, leaned against the sofa behind him and watched her drawing the picture.

About twenty minutes later, the outline of a man’s face was shown on the white paper and Stella began to add details carefully.

Clarence landed his gaze on the paper and then narrowed his black eyes.

“You were not so serious and careful when

Stella was rendered speechless.

picture which was almost finished and put it in front of Clarence, “This

to understand

very speechlessly. She then looked

Clarence said, “Go on.”

failed to portray his temperament, but I think…” Stella continued after a while of silence,

you telling me that he’s another

be like Justin. Does it have any relationship

his

from you before that except

thought too much of it. I haven’t seen

“But didn’t you say that you never asked Ms. Anderson about

asked her about this. But I

a long while and then said, “Maybe I’ve thought too much

first saw him did she

late. You should

looked towards the picture on the tea table, his eyes turning gloomy, and slightly pressed his

a good job and actually, she even showed

deal with some work, he

the bed, however, Stella

bed several times, she got her

and his condition has been stabilized so far. We’re now working on a treatment plan. This can

“Yes. Thank you.”

have to deal with other matters. Let’s

“Okay.”

had been restless before, put her phone back on the bedside table, looked out of

everything was progressing

She turned on her phone and found it was a message from

two photos of the

pulling a toy’s

he was sleeping with his small

saved the two photos and studied them for a long time. Then she finally

documents, stood up, walked to the balcony and dialled Dolores. But the busy tone

turned seriously cold. He then dialled

Conrad, did anything happen

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