Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

On the way back, Stella asked Clarence, "Is the house in the Starry Lake Mansion decorated?"

Clarence curled her lips into a smile, “Do you want to move back?"

"No, I mean, if Alisa is not busy, can you let her take care of Sherry for several days?"

"You can decide on it. I have no problem."

After getting his answer, Stella immediately called Alisa and told her about it. After hanging up, she sent her

Sherry's address.

After all this, Stella winded down the window. The cool evening breeze blew in, and it felt very comfortable.

After a long time, Clarence said abruptly, "Stella."

Stella turned to look at him, "What's the matter?"

Clarence licked his lips calmly. "Your menstrual period has been delayed for three days."

Stella was taken aback. She immediately took out her mobile phone and took a look at the days with red circles

every month and it was indeed that her period had been delayed by three days.

This wretched man actually remembered better than she did.

Stella couldn't help but squeezed her phone tightly, "It's only three days, and period may be occasionally postponed

for a few days. Isn’t it normal?"

“Are you asking me?”

Stella, “…”

That was it. It was useless to ask him this.

Stella didn’t believe that there would be such a coincidence that she and Sherry would get pregnant at the same

time. Moreover, she experienced pregnancy before and she knew the reaction that pregnancy might have.

After a while, Clarence said again, "Tomorrow I will accompany you to the hospital for an examination."

"No need, maybe it will come in two days."

"What if it doesn't come?"

Stella moved her lips, yet was suddenly lost for words.

Clarence turned his head to look at her, “I’m in the prime of my age and we didn’t take contraceptive measures a

few times, did we?”

Stella’s ears turned red when she heard the words. She reached out and turned his head back, “Concentrate on

driving."

Because of Clarence's words, Stella was a little absent-minded for the rest of the journey. She unconsciously put her

hands on her belly and lowered her eyes, seeming to be thinking of something.

After arriving home, just as Stella was about to enter the bathroom, Clarence followed, "It's not safe for you to take

a bath alone, I'll accompany you."

Stella, "?"

How could he say these words?

Clarence's expression remained unchanged and he was still calm. He landed his gaze on her belly, “The tiles of the

bathroom floor are too slippery, we should be responsible for our little baby."

Stella's eyelids twitched, "What if I’m not pregnant?"

“Then I’m to be blamed for not having worked hard.”

Stella ignored him and went into the bathroom. But she didn't pay attention when she closed the door, and

Clarence took the opportunity to squeeze in sideways.

Sure enough, halfway through the bath, Clarence began to take advantage of her.

Stella reminded him slowly, "If I’m really pregnant, you can't do anything to me during the first three months of

pregnancy."

Clarence paused, his voice low and hoarse, "I was pregnant after the divorce, “We had sex after divorcement.

Weren’t you also pregnant at that time?”

“But it seemed like I was pregnant for four months back then.”

Clarence was defeated for the first time. He was silent and then held up Stella's hand.

Stella's temple twitched. She gritted her teeth, "You..."

Clarence kissed her earlobe. His slender fingers crossed her rosy lips, "If you don't want me to continue, just be

obedient. Huh?"

Facing his threat, Stella couldn't help but cursed, "Wicked man!"

Clarence chuckled, his chest shaking slightly.

When it was over, Stella couldn't lift her arm anymore.

Clarence took her out of the bathroom and put her on the bed. His black eyes were fixed on her belly and he said,

"Would you like me to get you something to eat?"

Stella said, "Please don’t torture the kitchen."

"I can go out and buy some food."

“Don’t bother. I’m not hungry.”

Clarence pursed his thin lips slightly and said nothing. He lay next to her and turned off the light, put her in his arms,

and put his big palm on her belly, "Call me if I get hungry in the middle of the night."

This wretched man still remembered that she would easily get hungry when she was pregnant.

Stella closed her eyes and softly groaned an answer.

Maybe it was because Clarence’s words had rooted in her mind, Stella dreamed that she and Sherry were pushed

into the delivery room at the same time and they encouraged each other when giving birth to the children.

But when the child was given birth, only a cry could be heard.

When seeing the lifeless baby who was curling up in her dream, Stella suddenly woke up.

The sky outside hadn't dawned yet.

Stella lifted the quilt, got up and went to the kitchen to drink water.

As soon as she put down the water glass, Clarence wrapped her waist from behind. He put his chin on her shoulder,

his voice still full of sleepiness, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Stella smiled, "No, I was just thirsty and wanted to drink water."

Clarence said, "Then go back to sleep."

“Okay.”

Lying on the bed again, Stella couldn't sleep anymore. She looked at the cold face of the man beside her and called

him in a voice that only she herself could hear, "Clarence."

He still heard it and groaned a nasal sound.

Stella asked, "Do you want a child?"

"I don't like children, but I like you."

"You have already said that."

In the darkness, Clarence curled his lips into a smile. He slowly opened his eyes, “Huh?”

After a few seconds, Stella spoke again, "I mean, do you want a child? I remember you said before that you don't

plan to have a child in two years."

"Did I say that?"

Stella couldn't help but pinch his waist.

Clarence snorted and grabbed her hand. "Didn't I tell you not to pinch my waist?"

Stella replied solemnly, "Have you said that?"

Clarence, "..."

Stella didn't bother to argue with him. She said, “I don't know what the situation is in the Conrad family, but I'm

afraid they will threaten you with child again. In this case, I..."

"It's different."

"What's different?"

Clarence whispered, "You now control the entire Steward Group. Besides, you are a famous designer, so many

people pay attention to you. They dare not do anything to you again."

Moreover, many people were now protecting her.

Stella finally realized it, “That’s it.”

When she was imprisoned in the Conrad family before, she knew that only by becoming stronger could she get rid

of it.

Unexpectedly, she had achieved this unknowingly.

Clarence put her head in his arms, "Don't think so much, even without these, I won't let them hurt you again. Stella,

the Conrad family will meet its dead-end less than a year."

“Didn’t it…”

“Dempsey has lost his power long ago and the one who is supporting the Conrad family now is Joanna’s backer. I’ve

asked Vincent to deal with this. Everything will come to an end in less than one year.”

Stella paused before saying, "Then... Have you ever thought about how to deal with Justin when everything is

over?”