Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 189

Stella looked at him sincerely, “Mr. Conrad, after this meal, can you…”

“No way.”

Stella furrowed her brows, “I haven’t finished my words.”

Clarence glanced at her inadvertently, “Stella Radomil, I’m not here to bargain with you.”

“Mr. Conrad, are you compelling me?”

Clarence said slowly, “Didn’t you think that you were also compelling me when you asked me to take back your brother’s admission letter?”

Stella, “…”

She asked, “Do you mean that I can return your favor if I accompany you to the meal, Mr. Conrad?”

Clarence inexplicably knitted his brows, “Almost. After all, you owe me many favors.”

Stella asked expressionlessly, “Mr. Conrad, do you mean that you will not let go of me?”

Perceiving the coldness in her tone of voice, Clarence turned his head to look at her with a displeased expression, “Stella Radomil, when Emmett came to find you, you looked so happy. But when I came to find you, you said I will not let go of you?”

“Clarence, you can ask yourself, are you a match for Emmett?” Before Clarence got mad, Stella continued, “Will you ask for my opinion and not force me to do something that I don’t want to do?”

Clarence replied righteously, “Nope.”

She wished him to stay away from her as possible as he could. If he didn’t resort to these excuses, how could he appear in front of her again?

“…”

It was the first time for her to see something regard shamelessness as a normal thing.

Clarence stood up, “There’s little time left. You have to select a dress later. Hurry up.”

Stella was the only one in the studio today. She quickly stood up and walked to her office to pack up her things and then took a lock form the reception desk. She said to the man standing aside coldly, “Mr. Conrad, please go out. I’m going to lock the door.”

Clarence said, “I will wait for you outside.”

Clarence didn’t worry that Stella would run away. After all, she couldn’t escape to anywhere.

When locking the door, Stella gritted her teeth so tightly as if she wished so much to chop Clarence into pieces.

He came to torture her from time to time. Now in such a snowy weather, he even forced her to accompany him to a socializing meal.

All right. She could come with him, but if she would mess up the meal as a return for what he had done to her recently.

After locking the door, Stella found that Clarence’s car was parked by the roadside. When she was about to rush into the snow, an umbrella suddenly shield the snow for her above her head.

Sending her gaze, Clarence looked askance at her and moved his thin lips, “What are you looking at?”

Stella snorted, “I don’t need your pretentious care.”

After finishing the words, she put the cap of her hoodie and directly ran into the snow.

Seeing this, Clarence pressed his lips together and slowly followed her.

The meal was scheduled at the seven o’clock this evening. When they arrived at the hotel, it was already dark.

After parking the car, a waiter of the hotel pulled open the car door for them.

When Stella was about to get off the car, a hand that had clear and symmetrical knuckles was reached out in front of her.

She slightly looked up and saw the tall and slender build of a man and then his stunning features.

Behind him was the snow flying all over the sky.

This scene was inexplicably like the scene when he reached out his hand to her and helped her aboard the yacht before.

Recalling that happy time, Stella felt like a stone was thrown into the waveless lake in her heart, which caused ripples of emotions.

She hesitated for a while and slowly reached out her hand. She then slapped away his hand, lifted her dress and got off the car.