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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 316

At noon, Stella finished her work and stretched. She heard her phone ringing.

When she wiped to answer, she heard the man’s deep voice. “Still busy?”

Stella checked the time. “Another half an hour.”

She had to arrange the tasks before leaving the studio.

Clarence said, “All right.”

After hanging up the phone, Stella walked out of the office.

Her studio wasn’t big but there were a lot of trifles.

Sherry was in charge of them, and Stella only needed to take care of the design drafts.

After she had done, an hour passed.

When she trotted her belongings out of the studio, she saw the Rolls-Royce parked in front.

Stella pulled the door open and sat in. While fastening the seat belt, she said, “Nailed it. Let’s go.”

“Shall we have lunch first?”

“Okay... Wait. Let’s go home first. I haven’t taken the food I made last night.”

Clarence slightly tilted his head. “Look back.”

Stella looked back, only to find the food he made was packed in the lunch boxes neatly.

She curled up her lips into a smile. However, after a few seconds, she started worrying about the food’s freshness.

Clarence looked at her. “What’s wrong?”

With a wry smile, Stella didn’t have the heart to give him a blow. “It’s alright. Let’s go for lunch first. Where are we going after lunch?”

“You’ll know when we arrive.”

The car started moving slowly. It wasn’t until then did Stella find that Clarence wasn’t wearing a suit today. Instead, he was in neat street clothing. He didn’t look as cold as usual but quite relaxed.

Noticing her gaze on him, Clarence turned around to look at her, his eyes full of amusement. “I see how you are staring at me. Do you want to eat food or me for lunch?”

Stella was silent.

She wished that the wretched man could shut up.

As long as he spoke, he flirted with her.

They found a restaurant at random nearby. After lunch, Stella checked the time -- it was already past three in the afternoon.

If they wouldn’t speed up, it would be evening soon.

Out of the restaurant, Stella noticed that the wretched man was walking too slowly. She directly dragged him forward. “Hurry up!”

The man slightly raised his eyebrows. “Why are you rushing?”

“I want to go home to get some sleep as early as possible.”

Clarence held her hand back and strode forward, fastening his pace.

Half an hour later, the car was parked at the gate of a huge club.

It seemed that Clarence was a patron here. He directly took her in without any pause.

Stella followed him, looking around, only to find it was an extremely huge place. It at least occupied a few thousand square meters.

Clarence asked, “Do you want to play the golf first or go horse-riding first?”

Stella didn’t answer.

When thinking of what happened in the resort before, Stella wanted to choose neither.

She noticed that there was a huge map on the wall next to them, so she released Clarence’s hand and walked over. She found that besides a golf course and a horse ranch, there was a shooting area, a rock climbing field, and even a racetrack.

Sure enough, it was a place for the rich to burn money.

Stella looked over at Clarence. “Can I choose other options? I want to go rock climbing. It’s more exciting.”

The man put his hand in the trousers pocket and said calmly, “Those two options are what I can play only.”

Stella curled her lips. Ignoring him, she directly headed to the rock climbing field. “It’s a huge place. I’m sure there are instructors. I can find one of them to teach me.”

Clarence licked his thin lips. “The instructors here are all male. Aren’t you afraid that they would take advantage of you?”

But, Clarence’s purpose to take advantage of her was more obvious, wasn’t it?

As long as Stella recalled that the wretched man aboveboard took advantage of her when teaching her play golf, she gritted her teeth in hatred.

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