Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 334

Sherry ignored him, dragging Stella away with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Daniel could only slow down and stop where he was.

After leaving the neighbourhood, Stella asked, “Did… something else happen to you guys again?”

Sherry sneered and told Stella the whole story about the umbrella.

Stella was voiceless.

After a long silence, she was surprisingly wholly at a loss for what to say.

Sherry said, “I’ve already think that he has a problem in his head. I think he is deliberately targeting me. Seriously, didn’t I just be nice to him a few times when he just moved over here? He actually holds a grudge until now. What’s wrong with him?”

Stella said tentatively, “What if he was just making conversation? He probably didn’t really expect you to go to the airport to look for the umbrella.”

“That would be even more repulsive! You said he was pursuing Phoebe, so what was he trying to talk to me? Does he think I’m the kind of person who comes and goes when called upon? Although this is something flexible depending on facial attractiveness, but it’s just not like him.”

Stella touched her eyebrows as she said with a gasp.

After walking to the car and putting the luggage inside, Sherry calmed down, “Forget it, I won’t bother with him. Anyway, after today, we definitely won’t have the chance to meet in this lifetime.”

Based on her own experience, Stella actually wanted to say that the sooner you declared something, the faster you had to eat your words.

Typically, the more you didn’t want to see someone, the more you would see them.

Putting away her luggage, Sherry told the movers to just follow her car.

She set off humming along happily.

Sherry’s new house wasn’t much further away as the studio was just nearby, just a twenty-minute drive. But to avoid Daniel, with the studio as the centre, the two were entirely in the opposite direction.

By the time they finished moving, it was already off-hours, and Stella went straight back to the Steward family.

Since yesterday’s lesson, she kept her essential things with her before she left. The stuff on her desk looked haphazardly arranged, but there was her own pattern placing it.

She could definitely tell if her things were moved.

When Stella got back and had a look, everything was normal.

She took out a mini spy camera from her bag that she specially bought today and placed it in the corner, just enough to record the whole room.

This device could be connected to her mobile phone and controlled remotely so that she would be able to know precisely who had entered her room and what they had done.

After Stella finished everything, she saw her mobile phone was vibrating at the bedside when she just came out of the shower.

On the screen was Clarence’s name.

Stella sat on the edge of her bed and slowly answered it, “It’s so late already, Mr. Conrad. Can I help you?”

Clarence said, “What are you doing?”

“I’m on a date.”

Clarence said, “What?”

He was unhappy, “Where? With whom?”

Stella leaned back on the bed, flipping through a magazine, and said lazily, “With a young handsome man. Why would I tell you where I am?”

Clarence asked, “How young is he?”

Hearing the wretched man’s ridiculous words, Stella recalled the rollover accident last time. Her words stuck in her mouth for a while before she replied, “Younger than you anyway.”

“You think I’m too old?”

“No way, Mr. Conrad. You’re so charming and many young girls want to call you their husband…”

Clarence interrupted her, “Jealous again?”