Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Stella lived well these days with a much more normal status. She gained some weight, and her face looked a little

round than before.

Besides, Noah was with her, so she was in a good mood.

Soon, the doctor said that she could be discharged because she recovered better than expected.

Stella packed to go home this night.

Sherry coughed as she folded the clothes. "You just go back like this? Not wanna take a look at Clarence?"

Stella answered. "I'm not the doctor. He won't recover even if I go and see him."

She looked out of the window. "It's a sunny day. Let's go shopping later to buy some clothes for Noah. He seems to

be taller."

"Okay." Sherry hesitated. "Then where we go back to? The Steward family or…."

Stella almost forgot it if Sherry did not mention it.

She stopped and considered. It's too big to live comfortably and not convenient for traffic. Everything is fine now.

Let's move back to the apartment."

At this time, someone appeared outside.

Sherry found it and then carried Noah immediately. "I'll take him out to bask first. Take your time."

Before Stella could answer, she saw Sherry go out with Noah quickly.

She averted her eyes, finding Clarence unsurprisingly.

He wore the patient uniform with his right hand hanging on his chest and his left hand holding a drip stand, walking

to her slowly.

Stella lowered her head and put the clothes in the bag as if she had not seen him.

Clarence sat on the bed and looked at her. "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Stella responded with no emotion.

He gripped her wrist. "Look the person in the eye when you say thank you; otherwise, you are not sincere."

Stella didn't say anything.

She took the pillow aside and patted it on him.

"Is this sincere enough?"

Clarence immediately covered his wound and pretended to frown in pain, "You can't murder your husband even if

you're angry. It seems to have split open. Can you take a look?"

He unbuttoned his clothes.

Stella threw down the pillow, ignoring him. "Stop acting. I'm not stupid. I didn't touch your wound at all."

Clarence raised his eyebrows, finding it didn't work. He took her hand, rubbing it lightly. "You look prettier these two

days."

Stella got rid of his hand and almost laughed out by his words. "Why didn't Justin shoot on your mouth?"

Clarence was serious. "I should thank him."

Stella didn't say anything.

Clarence suddenly pulled her into his arms, and his nose tip pressed against hers. "Or else, how can I kiss you?"

Stella was too shy to say something.

Before she could refuse, Clarence had kissed her lips deeply.

She could feel that he was weak.

Sure enough, he came over as soon as the doctor agreed with him to move around.

Stella could push him away with just a gentle push.

However, she didn't do it.

Instead, she clenched his neck and kissed him back.

It was so unexpected to Clarence that he paused for a second.

Taking advantage of his daze, Stella moved her lips down and nibbled on his throat knot. Clarence's eves narrowed,

and his hand on her waist clenched.

"Baby, wait..."

Ignoring him, Stella licked it lightly with her tongue tip.

Clarence's jaw tensed instantly, his throat knot rolled, and each side of the forehead showed blue veins

Sensing his erection, Stella stopped kissing and stepped back, carrying her bag and saying lightly. "This is my

thanks. Sincere or not?"

Clarence looked at her incredulously, "Hmm?"

Stella smiled and waved, "I'll go first. Wish you recover well. Bye."

After that, she left.

Seeing her back, Clarence gritted his teeth. "Come back!"

Stella showed a grimace to him and closed the door directly.

Clarence was speechless.

Seeing the little tent on his crotch, he took a deep breath and felt terrible.

Half an hour later, he left the ward with the drip stand and a cold face.

Darnell and Archer came to see him. Archer said, "I told you not to mess with her, now you

know how scary a woman can be when she's angry."

Clarence looked sideways at Archer, who smiled immediately to show his blessing.

Darnell said, "I'm going back to Riverside City tonight when they entered."

Clarence considered a while on the bed and asked, "Have you found the body?"

"No, but there was no sign of the boat sailing around that day. He could hardly survive,"

Archer added. "I checked the cruise, the railing on the board that Justin fell from altered in advance. He had no

intent to live."

Clarence was silent and said, "He has long since given up on living."

Justin had been "dead" since he knew the truth from Caesar.

Darnell said, "Archer will stay here to deal with the rest problems.

Clarence nodded and said suddenly, "I heard from Archer that Franklin would send Elaine to study in Switzerland."

Archer looked around, pretending to know nothing about it.

Darnell glanced at him and said, "Why ask me? It's non of my business but her problems."

"Well."

"Gonna go," Darnell said.

Archer was going to see him off but stopped because of his glance.

It was safer to stay with Clarence now.

After Darnell left, Clarence asked, "How long the treatment will take?"

Archer thought that he was asking about Noah. "It is barely over in Riverside City, and it is much simpler now."

Clarence interrupted. "I'm asking about me."

Archer was speechless.

He answered, "I think you could be discharged any day now. You look so energetic." Clarence was silent, looking

down on his thigh, which was blooding.

As a doctor, Archer was annoyed to see a patient ignoring the medical advice, who moved casually, causing the

wound to split. "I told you to sit in a wheelchair. Why don't you listen to me? Happy now?"

Clarence was silent at his accusation but closed his eyes. "It's not because I walk."

"Could it be that you did some intense..."

"Shut up."

Archer was speechless.

"How did he know?" Clarence thought.