Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 937

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."

Sensing his erection, Stella stopped kissing and stepped back, carrying her bag and saying
lightly. "This is my thanks. Sincere or not?"

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."