Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 254

Half an hour later, the white car stopped in front of the apartment.

Stella got off. When she was heading into the community, she saw the wretched man’s car was pulled over on the roadside.

She wondered why he had arrived earlier than she did.

When Stella curled her lips, the door of the Rolls-Royce was opened. She saw the man’s tall and strong figure.

Clarence cast her a glance calmly, “Why are you running so fast?”

Stella answered seriously, “Going home for dinner.”

“That’s good. I haven’t had it either. Let’s have dinner together.”

Stella was speechless.

She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, don’t you have your own home?”

Clarence turned around and walked forward slowly, “A home is called home with family. Otherwise, it’s only a cold house.”

“Mr. Conrad, are you studying the family affection recently?”

Clarence ignored her. Standing in front of the building entrance, with a hand in his trousers pocket, he slightly tilted his head, hinting at her to open the door.

Stella inhaled deeply, taking the card from the bag.

After the door was unlocked, Clarence pushed the door open and let her in first.

Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, I didn’t know you are such a gentleman before.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows, “It depends on whom I’m with.”

After walking out of the elevator, Stella entered the passcode to open the door of her apartment. As soon as she pushed the door open, Sherry’s voice was heard from the inside, “Stella, how did your date with Emmett go? Have you...”

Sherry hadn’t finished her words. When she saw the wretched man behind Stella, she suddenly stopped.

Then she let out a hollow laugh and turned around, “Ah, I’m so sleepy suddenly. I’m going to bed now!”

After that, she trotted back to her bedroom without looking back.

In the living room, Channing also put away his laptop and picked up the bag. He stood up and said, “I’m going home now.”

Rubbing her forehead, Stella heaved a sigh.

After only Clarence and she were the only two left in the living room, Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, now you know how much you are not welcomed here.”

Clarence asked, “Are you sure they left because they don’t welcome me?”

Upon hearing his words with implication, Stella gritted her teeth. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Taking off her coat, she walked into the kitchen.

She checked the fridge, only to find two tomatoes.

Anyway, she hadn’t planned to make him a feast. She decided to make do with it.

Ten minutes later, the noodle soup with fried tomato and eggs was ready.

When Stella walked out with the noodle soup, Clarence had been sitting at the dining table.

She put a bowel in front of him and reminded him solemnly, “Mr. Conrad, please don’t misunderstand. I allowed you to come upstairs for dinner because I used to stay in Ms. Anderson’s house without paying her. There are no other special meanings.”

Clarence curled up his lips, “Ehn. I know it.”

Upon hearing his extremely perfunctory answer, Stella suddenly realized that she shouldn’t have said so. Probably, he truly misunderstood it after she had said so.

Stella walked into the kitchen again and took out her own bowel. She sat diagonally opposite him.

Clarence looked over at her, “Why are you eating so little?”

Stella didn’t raise her head and answered casually, “I’m on diet.”

“Why do you eat noodles so late if you are on diet?”