Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1206

Winnie didn't know how long she had been standing there, and when she looked back, she found Channing leaning against the wall, quietly watching her.

She moved her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Channing walked up to her and spoke slowly, "Can't sleep?"

Winnie nods gently.

Channing said, "Do you want me to keep you company."

Winnie: "......"

It's not necessary.

Before she could say anything, Channing had already taken her hand and led her back to her room.

A warmth came over her, making her feel the blood that had been frozen begin to flow again.

Channing pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed while he squatted in front of her on one bent knee, leveling his gaze at her, his voice low and slow: "I know what you're thinking, I never cared about the process, all I wanted, from the beginning, was you."

Even though Winnie has gotten used to his blunt expressions, it still feels surreal every time she hears these words.

Channing has seen her in many ways, low self-esteem, weakness, fear, selfishness, desperation ......

Whichever one she is, she is not worthy of being liked.

But on the contrary, every one of them has nothing to hide in front of him.

Winnie hung her head, her voice small: "But I'm not worth it."

After being an actress for so many years, she knows what kind of viewers like about her, so she will present the way they like in front of the camera.

But the real her, even she herself does not know exactly what it is like.

The only thing she knows for sure is that there will always be a dark corner inside her.

In that corner, she locked herself in the cold water of the lake that night.

It was clear that everyone was putting in a reckless effort for her sake.

But she wanted to give up on herself for a long time.

It's reckless selfishness.

Channing took her hand, "I'll say what you're worth."

He continued, "Although you have long forgotten the scene of our first meeting, I will always remember."

Winnie froze slightly and looked up to meet his gaze.

"I'm taking you to a place."

After the words, Channing got up, took his jacket over her and held her hand as he walked out.

This time outside the snow has been much less, but the cold wind is still bitterly cold.

In the blanket of snow, the departure of the black Bentley looked particularly dazzling.

Stella stood by the window sill and couldn't help but say, "Where do you think they're going in the middle of the night."

Clarence stood beside her, "Want to know?"

Channing subconsciously nodded his head.

"Then we'll follow it up and see."

Stella: "?"

Without waiting for her to refuse, Clarence was already pulling her out the door.

......

On the way, Winnie sat in the car a little confused.

She had no idea where Channing would take her or how things had gotten to this point.

I don't know if it's because of the snow on the road, but the car seems to have been driving for a long, long time, so long that she has gotten sleepy.

That is, until Channing's voice rang out from the car, "Here we are."

Winnie regained her composure and followed his line of sight.

Not far away, there is a 24-hour convenience store.

However, compared to the new convenience stores that have emerged in the past few years, this store already looks a bit old, and the storefront is not large, the warm light inside adds a bit of warmth to the cold night.