Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 900

In the evening, Stella stood in front of the French window and looked at the heavy rainy night outside. She had lost in thought, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After standing there for a long time, someone suddenly put on a set of clothes behind her.

Stella turned around and looked at the man in front of him. She was stunned and asked, "When did you come back?"

Clarence held her shoulder with both hands. "It's been a while. Aren't you tired?"

It was okay if he didn't say anything. When he said it, Stella felt a little sore in her waist and legs.

Clarence put his arms around her shoulders and took her to the sofa to sit down.

There were hot dishes on the tea table.

Clarence picked up the bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it, and then put it beside her mouth. "I heard from Alisa that you didn't eat much at night. What happened?"

Stella shook her head and drank the soup before saying, "I just had no appetite..."

After a pause, she was afraid that Clarence would think too much, so she quickly added, "I should have eaten too much at noon. I really eat a lot these days."

Clarence fed her spoon after spoon. When she finished the soup in the bowl, he asked, "Had Channing gone?"

Stella nodded gently. She took the empty bowl from Clarence and placed it on the tea table. " William left with him. I hope they can take care of each other and accompany each other when they reach London."

"Relax, they will."

When Clarence was about to get the bowl and chopsticks, his hand was held suddenly.

It's Stella. "By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

today and

describe it for a while. She thought for a moment

was a bit

said seriously, "My memory is

end, he added, "Didn't I say it's

didn't want to get even with you because of this. I was just afraid that you wouldn't remember her. Look,

you don't

Adolph to take the blame. According to Modesty, they want

chopsticks in Stella's hands. "Don't think about it. Let's talk about

"But..."

said deeply,

pouted and had to lower her head

little at night. She had just drunk another bowl of soup and only ate a little before she couldn't eat

full, Clarence

her food so directly. She quickly said, "Hey, let me cook noodles for

and

up with a

she felt that he didn't want to talk to her about the topic just

true that Clarence was already very tired every day. Now there were more things like Adolph and Modesty, and even the iron-made people could

at

At downstairs.

kitchen, turned around, and just took a few steps when Archer's voice came from behind. "Do

around, and stayed

him. "There are two

legs and stared at him without

dare to hide, so it was better not to keep

worse day by day. He can't survive this winter. If time flies fast, he

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