Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 279

Sherry leaned against the door and said weakly, “It’s awesome to have some spiritual food. I also want it.”

Stella turned around and smiled, “You are awake. Go tidy yourself up. Breakfast is ready.”

Sherry yawned and hummed to answer. Then she walked towards the bathroom.

Stella filled plates and bowls with breakfast. Then she got one portion in the lunch box for Channing so that he could have it in the studio.

After breakfast, Sherry said, “Stella, I’m going downstairs to get the car ready.”

“Okay. Go ahead. I’ll be right there.”

Stella changed her clothes. When she was about to walk out, she saw herself in the mirror. Then she took a few steps back, pulled the lipstick from her purse, and put it on gently.

When she arrived downstairs and stood at the entrance of the community waiting for Sherry, a black Rolls-Royce was parked in front of her.

The car window was gradually pressed down. She saw the man’s handsome and aloof face.

Clarence stared at her, tilting his head, “Get in.”

Stella shook her head, “I’m waiting for Sherry.”

“You two are always together. Why do you need to wait for her?”

Right then, the was a car behind the Rolls-Royce, and it honked.

Stella looked around but didn’t find Sherry’s car. Also, the wretched man didn’t seem to have the intention to give up. She pulled the door of the passenger seat open and sat in. Then she pulled out her cell phone to call Sherry.

Clarence drove the car to the roadside and pulled it over. He cast a glance at the lunch box on her lap, reached out, and took it over.

Stella didn’t pay attention while calling Sherry, so it was grabbed by him.

Clarence opened the lunch box while asking, “Is it for me?”

“Wait...”

Before Stella denied it, he had already opened the lunch box. He picked one piece up and bit it.

Stella said crossly, “It’s for Chan.”

Clarence didn’t care at all. After finishing one piece, he said, “He’s so grown up. He wouldn’t starve to death if skipping breakfast.”

The wretched man could always make excuses, couldn’t he?

After finishing the food, Clarence put the lunch box into the bag, “You can make less tomorrow. I’m quite stuffed.”

Stella was speechless.

Inwardly, she couldn’t help cursing him. He could have stopped eating if he couldn’t finish it, couldn’t he?

Clarence slightly curled up his lips. He started the engine again and said calmly, “Shall I pick you up in the evening?”

Stella asked, “Where will we go then?”

“Where do you want to go?”

Stella answered intentionally, “I will want to go home.”

Clarence cast her a glance from the corner of his eyes. He said meaningfully, “I won’t object to it.”

Stella closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. She wasn’t in the mood to talk to him any longer.

Soon, the black car was pulled over in front of her studio.

Stella unfastened the seat belt, “Have a good day.”

The man’s slender fingers knocked on the steering wheel. He stared at her in silence.

Stella paused, looking into his eyes in confusion, “Why are you staring at me?”