Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 900

In the evening, Stella stood in front of the French window and looked at the heavy rainy night outside. She had lost in thought, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After standing there for a long time, someone suddenly put on a set of clothes behind her.

Stella turned around and looked at the man in front of him. She was stunned and asked, "When did you come back?"

Clarence held her shoulder with both hands. "It's been a while. Aren't you tired?"

It was okay if he didn't say anything. When he said it, Stella felt a little sore in her waist and legs.

Clarence put his arms around her shoulders and took her to the sofa to sit down.

There were hot dishes on the tea table.

Clarence picked up the bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it, and then put it beside her mouth. "I heard from Alisa that you didn't eat much at night. What happened?"

Stella shook her head and drank the soup before saying, "I just had no appetite..."

After a pause, she was afraid that Clarence would think too much, so she quickly added, "I should have eaten too much at noon. I really eat a lot these days."

Clarence fed her spoon after spoon. When she finished the soup in the bowl, he asked, "Had Channing gone?"

Stella nodded gently. She took the empty bowl from Clarence and placed it on the tea table. " William left with him. I hope they can take care of each other and accompany each other when they reach London."

"Relax, they will."

When Clarence was about to get the bowl and chopsticks, his hand was held suddenly.

It's Stella. "By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

Stella frowned and said, "I... went to Adolph's underground casino today and saw Modesty Parker. Do you still remember? The girl that..."

Stella didn't know how to describe it for a while. She thought for a moment and said, "It was that designer funded by you to study in Paris."

Clarence was a bit speechless.

He said seriously, "My memory is not that bad. I know her."

In the end, he added, "Didn't I say it's over?"

Stella curled her lips. "I didn't want to get even with you because of this. I was just afraid that you wouldn't remember her. Look, hadn't you remembered immediately?"

Clarence repeated, "Even if you don't say that, I know."

Stella was about to answer, but she found it funny. Then she stopped talking and said, "It doesn't matter. I want to say that they don't just want to use Adolph to take the blame. According to Modesty, they want to make use of the fact that Adolph once helped me and turn me into the one who ordered him to kill Arthur Barnett, but I think it's strange..."

Clarence pursed his thin lips and put the bowl and chopsticks in Stella's hands. "Don't think about it. Let's talk about it after dinner."

"But..."

He said deeply, "It's cold."

Stella pouted and had to lower her head to eat.

However, she still ate a little at night. She had just drunk another bowl of soup and only ate a little before she couldn't eat anymore.

Seeing that her stomach was full, Clarence took the bowl from her.