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.

so serious and careful when

Stella was rendered speechless.

at the picture which was almost finished and put

guessed it. So it’s really hard for me to understand why you said he’s as handsome as

as she was very speechlessly. She then looked

Clarence said, “Go on.”

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

me that he’s another

like Justin. Does

his

that except

rubbed her hair, “Honey, you’ve thought too much of

was stunned for several seconds, “But didn’t you say that

her about this. But I investigated

a long while and then said, “Maybe

several times and only at the moment she first saw him did she feel he looked like Clarence. Maybe it was just an

You should

picture on the tea table, his eyes turning

had done a good job and actually,

had to deal with some work, he directly went

bed, however,

bed several times,

today and his condition has been stabilized so far. We’re now working

“Yes. Thank you.”

to deal

“Okay.”

back on the

least, everything

rang. She turned on her phone and found it

were two photos of the

he was pulling a

the other photo, he was sleeping with his small

saved the two photos and studied them for a long

fallen asleep, Clarence put down the documents, stood up, walked to the balcony and dialled Dolores. But the busy tone reminded him that

cold. He then dialled Nathan, “Is there any news from Whalegrove

Mr. Conrad, did anything happen to Mrs.

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