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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1208

By the time Winnie realized what she had said, the words could not be retracted.

What's more, she has no intention of regretting it.

Channing is right, it's not a coincidence, it's fate ......

Some pretty amazing karma.

Just like Clarence and Stella, just like her and Channing.

The corners of Channing's lips lifted and he took her hand and just walked through the snow.

Winnie's face was buried under the scarf, slightly burning.

After a while, Channing asked her, "Is it cold."

Winnie shook her head gently.

She's actually a little hot right now.

It's 1 a.m. and the new year has arrived.

On the street, there were many relatives, friends and couples leaving after the New Year's Eve party one after another.

Instead of going back to Starry Lake Mansion, they went back to Channing's apartment.

Winnie had just taken off her scarf and was about to reach for the light when she was pulled into an embrace, followed by hot lips and tongue that fell and easily pried open her teeth.

She slowly closed her eyes and wrapped her hand around his neck.

From the foyer to the hall, scarves coats knit shirts shirts ...... were scattered all over the place.

Winnie lay on the bed, her breath slightly panting.

But at this time, Channing suddenly stopped, he gently removed the wrist guard from her hand, warm thin lips pressed up.

Winnie couldn't help but shudder and try to pull her hand back.

He strangled her hand and didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but instead deepened the sucking kiss.

Winnie felt as if her soul was burning ......

The whole person seems to have lost his mind.

All she knows is that there is no one, and nothing, in this world that can stop them from being together again.

This night, she was in deep water.

Cold winter nights coupled with extreme temperatures ......

It took a long time to stop.

As a consequence, Winnie didn't wake up for the whole day the next day.

It was only in the evening, when the cell phone at her bedside kept ringing, that she finally got up the spirit and answered the phone.

The assistant said, "Winnie, we're downstairs."

Winnie realized that it was time to go back to the crew.

She reluctantly sat up, her voice was a bit sibilant: "You guys wait for me for a while, I'll be right ......"

Halfway through the conversation, the phone was taken.

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