Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 528

Stella raised her head from his arms. Her eyes were limpid and seemed teary. Tears were still hanging on her eyelashes.

She sniffed and whispered, "What is it?"

Seeing that, Clarence felt a corner of his heart collapsed and he became a little more clear-headed.

He licked his lips unnoticeably, reached out and wiped the tears from her eyelashes away. He changed what he was going to say. "If you like children, we could adopt one."

That was not the best timing.

Stella had finally forgiven him, and she was willing to move back to the Starry Mansion.

If he told her the child was still alive there, and he had been lying to her with all kinds of means, it was predictable she would leave with the child on the spot and go to somewhere he could not find. She would never forgive him until the end of her life.

Stella did not speak.

Clarence pinched her ear. "Alright, it’s just a tiny matter. Plus, didn't the doctor say it's just a possibility? Why don’t I work hard? "

Stella whispered, "It's pointless for you to work hard alone."

"Then maybe you work hard with me?"

“…”

Clarence chuckled softly and took her into his arms again. "Don't think so much. Let it be. It doesn't matter if you’re pregnant or not."

Stella stayed in his arms for a while, and spoke with a gruff, "Clarence."

"Yeah?"

"Forget it, nothing."

Clarence was baffled.

Stella pushed him. "Well, it's getting late. Let’s head back and move the things back when we're free."

She then went downstairs.

Clarence followed her and asked, "What are you trying to tell me just now?"

"Nothing."

"You don’t want to tell me?"

"You won't want to hear it."

"How do you know I don't want to hear it if you don't say it?"

Stella stopped and looked at him levelly. "I think you’re acting very strange these two days."

Clarence raised his eyebrow slightly. "What's strange?"

"You said something strange last night, asking me to forgive you no matter what you did. Tonight, you said you have something to tell me in that tone again. I really don't want to think it that way again, or else I'll really think I’ve become ill. I’ve made it very clear to you at that time and have given you many opportunities."

"If it’s me thinking too much, I’ll admit I do have problem. But on the contrary, you’ll make me feel that I’ve always been fooled by your tricks."

Listening to what she said, Clarence’s expression still unchanged, natural and calm. He took her hand and went downstairs. "Tricks are not used in such a place. Go back and I'll teach you."

“…”

She gritted her teeth. "Could you be more like a decent person?"

She could tell what crooked mind he had without the need to think.

Before leaving, Stella looked inside again, as if she was a little reluctant to leave.

Clarence sat in the driver's seat. "I'll have someone move the things back tomorrow. You can live here every day in the future."

Stella retrieved her look. She thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you move after some time? It will be more convenient to go to the Steward Group or anywhere from the apartment."

Clarence fell into two seconds of silence and said, "Sure."