Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Clarence raised his eyebrows. "For this kind of thing, we have to go with the flow. It's useless for you to be anxious."

Stella looked at him with dissatisfaction, "You were also anxious about this matter back then."

Clarence curled his lips into a smile. He didn't deny it, but bit her ear gently, "I am also anxious now."

Stella, "..."

Clarence put his hand into her clothes and said slowly, "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. The

development of their relationship may be better than you think."

"What do you mean?"

"Be cooperative. Then I will disclose to you a piece of exclusive news, how’s it?"

Stella let out a low groan. She wanted to pull his hand away, but it didn't work. "What’s the exclusive news?" She

asked.

"Do you know why her ex-boyfriend didn't show up again?"

Stella hadn't thought about it before, but Clarence suddenly mentioned the matter. She couldn't help but froze,

"Come on, was it because of Daniel?"

That was possible.

Sherry told her earlier that when Liam broke into her house, Daniel beat him and drove him out of the house.

It was just that Stella thought this matter had been over.

She did not expect that there would be a follow-up to this matter.

Clarence said, “Or do you think it’s because Liam regrets his evil-doings and starts with a clean slate?”

"Then Daniel’s feeling for Sherry…”

"Well, I have revealed the news to you. It's time for you to act."

Stella, "..."

When they were kissing passionately, Stella whispered, "I have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Clarence whispered, "Then you should be cooperative so that we will end this early."

“How?”

"Have you forgotten what you owe me?"

Then Stella was forced to call him "Honey" countless times to end this early.

After she fell asleep, Clarence looked at the missed call half an hour ago, walked to the balcony with the phone, and

dialed back.

Nathan greeted, "Mr. Conrad."

Clarence lit a cigarette, bit it between his lips and said flatly, "Say it."

"It has been found out that Amanda's boyfriend is an employee of the Steward Group and the one who came to the

studio to find Mrs. Conrad two days ago."

Clarence narrowed his black eyes slightly, and his tone became cold. "When did he begin to approach Amanda?"

"It's been a long time." Nathan continued, "Our men followed him and found that apart from dating Amanda, there

was nothing unusual about him. Moreover, he has two children - one is eight years old and the other two years old.

"

Clarence flicked the soot and asked, "Will there be such a coincidence?"

"Mr. Conrad, do you mean that he approached Amanda on purpose? But he should have no reason. Only a few

people know of the existence of little Noah, and this information will never leak out."

"Keep an eye on him first."

"Then... do you want to remind Amanda?"

"No. Don’t act rashly and alert him.”

Nathan said, "Okay, I see."

Clarence hummed an answer and hung up. After smoking a cigarette, he found out Donald's number and dialed it.

...

The next day, Stella woke up before the alarm clock went off.

Looking at the bright sky outside, she stretched her arms lazily.

Just as Stella was about to get up, she noticed that her waist was crossed with a hand. The man's low and hoarse

voice came, with a bit of sleepiness in his tone, "It's still early, sleep for a more while."

Upon hearing this, Stella turned sideways and picked up the phone beside the bed. She found that there were still

twenty minutes before the alarm clock went off.

She said, "Time is almost up. I have to get up, you can go on sleeping."

With that, Stella pulled the quilt up, covered his head, and patted it lightly.

The person on the bed was quiet for a moment and did not move again. It seemed like he had fallen asleep again.

But before Stella could get up, her wrist was suddenly grasped.

At the next moment, she fell onto the bed again.

The man hung above her and stared at her with his unfathomable black eyes.

Stella had never seen this look from him. She was startled and said, "What's the matter?"

Clarence rubbed her wrist with his fingers, his voice hoarse, "Nothing, I remembered something."

On one morning a few years ago, she had the same action.

She covered him with a quilt to block the glaring sunlight, patted him lightly as if she was coaxing a child, and asked

him to continue to sleep.

Her voice is soft, gentle and careful.

At that moment, all of Clarence's temper disappeared.

Later, when Stella came to him with the child in her belly, he thought that there were actually many ways to make

her disappear in this world.

But he did not do that.

Instead, he let those people in the Conrad family seize the opportunity and allowed them to force him to marry

Stella.

Although he always said that he hated Stella, he was actually not that disgusted with marrying her.

In this world, no one can force him to do anything.

At worst they would perish together.

Looking at his face which was shrouded in the sunlight of the morning, Stella also thought about this. She blinked,

raised her hand to hook his neck, raised her head and kissed his thin lips, "Clarence."

“What’s the matter?”

"Have you been tempted by me early on?"

Clarence smiled and said in a slow voice, "Yes."

Stella didn't expect him to admit it so directly. She was startled and then a smile appeared on her face, "Am I your

first love?"

Hearing this, Clarence frowned unhappily. "Are you sure you want to mention this to me?"

Stella coughed and said solemnly, "It's getting late. After saying this, she quickly got out of Clarence's arms and ran

into the bathroom. I'm going to get up."

After saying this, she quickly got out of Clarence's arms and ran into the bathroom.

Although nothing had happened between her and Horace and it had long been a past, she thought that Clarence

would be jealous of it for his whole life.

Looking at her back, Clarence gritted his teeth and slowly got up.

After Stella washed up, the alarm clock finally went off. She sat in front of the mirror, patted her face and started

putting on makeup.

Clarence leaned against the wall next to him with one hand in his trouser pocket, "I haven't seen you dressed so

well on a date with me."

"How can you compare these two matters?"

“Aren’t I more important than them?

Stella, "..."

This person must have been a vinegar tank in his previous life and his stomach was full of vinegar.

Stella reached out to push him, "Don't stand here. You are blocking my light."

Clarence took his hand from the pocket and looked at the time. "When will you finish it?"

Stella said, "In a while, you..."

As she said so, she turned her head to look at him, "You don't have to give me a ride. I can just go by myself."

"I have nothing to deal with this morning." Clarence continued, "Furthermore, the news that you are going to the

Steward Group has spread. Everyone is paying attention to this matter. No matter how they promise you, Armand

Bernard will definitely seek some troubles for you before you come to the Steward Group. If I send you over, he will

not dare to do anything. "

Before Stella could speak, Clarence said again, "This is called reasonable risk aversion."

Stella was speechless by his remarks. She was still inferior to him in this respect.

Clarence rubbed her hair. "I'll wait for you downstairs. When you're done, go out."