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

Stella was rendered speechless.

a glance at the picture which was almost finished and put it

So it’s really hard for me to understand

she was very

Clarence said, “Go on.”

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

telling me that

Justin. Does it have

raised his

that except for Ms. Anderson, you haven’t seen other

rubbed her hair, “Honey, you’ve thought too much of it. I haven’t seen them because they’re all

for several seconds, “But didn’t you say that you never asked Ms. Anderson about

her about this. But I

while

several times and only at the moment she first saw him did she feel

late. You should

tea table, his eyes turning gloomy, and slightly pressed his thin lips

a good job and actually, she

to deal with some work, he directly went

on the bed, however, Stella couldn’t fall

over on the bed several times, she got her phone and dialled

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

“Yes. Thank you.”

to deal with other matters. Let’s

“Okay.”

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

everything

on her phone and found it was a message from

photos of

one photo, he was pulling a toy’s ear

the other photo, he was sleeping with his

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

down the documents, stood up, walked to the balcony and dialled Dolores.

face turned seriously cold. He then dialled

Mr. Conrad, did anything happen

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