Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Stella was still highly strung-up when she arrived at the hotel.

Seeing that Stella was worrying about Clarence, Nathan comforted her, “Ms. Radomil, please rest assured. Our men are waiting for Mr. Conrad outside of the James’ Mansion and there won’t be any accident.”

Stella said in a low voice, “I’m not worried about this.”

She had a hunch that Clarence must have known something.

And the truth was not that acceptable.

Nathan also found out some clues about Dolores’ relationship with the James family before. Although they couldn’t confirm the authenticity of the information before, it seemed like Clarence got the answer in the James family today.

The sky gradually became dark and it began to drizzle.

But Clarence didn’t come back.

Stella took a deep breath, thinking she couldn’t wait like this.

When she just walked out of the room, she bumped into Nathan.

Half an hour later, by the riverside…

The rain became heavier and the wind felt cold.

Stella felt her throat tight when looking at Clarence’s back. She asked, “He has been standing here after leaving the James’ Mansion?”

Nathan nodded his head, “He has been here for several years and no one dares to comfort him.”

This was the reason why Nathan asked Stella to come over.

Stella pressed her lips together, opened an umbrella and walked out of the car.

After a long wife, Clarence finally noticed her and turned his head to look at her.

He asked in an extremely husky voice, “Why are you here?”

Clarence’s clothes were all wetted by the rain and drips of water dripped down his hair.

Stella asked in an extremely gentle voice, “It’s rainy. Aren’t you going back?”

Clarence looked up at the sky and finally realized that it was dark.

any emotion in

had been closing his eyes

whole car was prevailed

something, but swallowed the words she wanted to

the hotel, Clarence directly walked

the bedroom to take his pyjamas and then knocked at the door of the bathroom, “I put your pyjamas at the

a simple answer in the

opened the refrigerator. Luckily, there were some

for a long time today. Stella prepared a ginger soup

was almost ready, Clarence

soup for him while saying, “Clarence, come over and drink

over and sat in

cooled down the bowl’s temperature with cold water. When it was not that hot, she

the kitchen and put the cooked spaghetti onto two plates and began

Stella turned around and found that Clarence was still maintaining the same posture. He sat at the table, seeming to be pondering

her hand in front of his eyes, “Do you feel uncomfortable?

towards her and

When he prepared to drink

turned cold. I will heat

as she finished the words, Clarence lifted his chin

empty hands. The remaining chillness

are your

bowl and said in a flat

his hand again

immediately popped

but increase her voice, “Did you have

“I don’t

Are you seeking death? Didn’t… didn’t you tell me that we should tell each other if we have any problem? Why did you do

a lump in the throat and her eyes got

comforted her in a low voice, “I’m fine. I

cry, “Then go to

get sick easily.

Stella to sit

a short while, Clarence put down his fork, “I’m full. I will go to

landed a kiss on Stella’s glabella,

on his back and withdrew her gaze several seconds later. She was at a loss when

Clarence ate so little.

closed her eyes