Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 99

Sherry gaped on the other end of the line.

After a ten-second silence, she said formally, “Hello, Mr. Conrad. I’m Stella’s new friend. My name is Sofia Cooper.”

Clarence answered indifferently, “Really?”

“Yeah, for real. Haha... Nice to meet you, Mr. Conrad. I won’t be disturbing you, then.”

After finishing her words, Sherry hung up the phone as soon as possible.

The call ended after a few beeps. Then the room fell into a dead silence.

This was the first time that Stella wished she could vanish from this world. The man’s eyes were black and deepened, as cold as a pool. She withdrew her gaze, moving down bit by bit as if she wanted to escape through the space between him and the chair.

However, when she just had the thought, Clarence folded his arms. She almost moved into his arms.

Stella paused. Immediately, she sat back into the chair. She looked out of the window, “Haha... Mr. Conrad, look out...”

“Don’t you explain?”

Stella rolled her eyes fast, wondering how she could explain.

She couldn’t tell him that that was his nickname, couldn’t she?

Besides, if he understood something, it was unnecessary to speak it out.

After a thought, Stella said seriously, “Mr. Conrad, you didn’t knock on the door.”

“I did.”

Stella was speechless.

Fair enough. She couldn’t find any of his faults.

While she was racking her brains to figure out how she could answer. Suddenly, Clarence withdrew his arms and stood up. He said flatly, “The milk is getting cold. Drink it.”

Stella grabbed the milk as if she found a life-saving straw.

However, before she breathed a sigh of relief, Clarence sat on the couch, “Thinking about your reasons after finishing the milk.”

Stella was choked up by the milk.

She finished drinking the milk as slowly as possible. Then she licked her lips and said sincerely, “Mr. Conrad, I’m sorry. It’s my fault.”

Clarence didn’t raise his head, “What did you do wrong?”

“I shouldn’t have cursed you in private. The most important is that you overheard it.”

“So, do you mean you can curse me if I don’t overhear it?”

Stella waved her hands, “No. No. Of course not.”

The wretched man was so aggressive. Although it was truly her fault on this matter, he always cursed her, didn’t he?

Clarence wasn’t in the mood to talk to her anymore. He stood up and left.

Seeing that he walked afar, Stella finally felt that she was alive from hell.

Soon, Stella’s phone rang again. It was Sherry’s call. She tentatively asked, “Hey, Stella, are you still alive?”

Stella was silent.

She was almost dead.

Sherry continued, “Wait! You are not in City N, are you? Why is that wretched... Mr. Conrad with you?”

Stella gave a hollow laugh, “Well... It’s a long story.”