Stella had stood in the balcony for an hour, supporting her face with her hands on the rail.
She watched the light snow falling in the air and getting thicker as time went by.
When Sherry finished her shower and went out of the bathroom, she found Stella was still in the same posture and looked at the same direction.
Sherry came close to her and looked toward the same direction, âWhatâs so interesting?â
Stella collected her thoughts and smiled softly, âNothing.â
Sherry asked, âAre you waiting for someone?â
She continued with a sigh, âWhatâs wrong with the wretched man? He said heâd see you tonight, but he didnât show up. If I were you, I would be anxious too.â
Stella, â....â
She defended herself in a low voice, âIâm not thinking about that.â
Sherry doubted, âI donât believe you.â
Stella looked forward again and took a deep breath, âEmmett told me he likes me yesterday.â
Sherry was cheered up instantly hearing the news, âWhat did he say? What did he say? No, no, no. You accepted or rejected him?â
Stella shook her head and said slowly, âI should give myself a chance.â
âThatâs right. You should have. You shouldnât stick to Clarence.â
â...not as what you think. I am not ready.â
âYou donât have to get ready. Love always comes in a sudden with no signs.â Sherry said, âStella, you are thinking too much. Life is short. It is not big deal to have a few romantic relationships without commitments as long as you are happy.â
Stella pressed her lips in silence.
Sherry looked at her, âStella, actually I know why you are hesitating.â
Stella asked unconsciously, âWhy?â
âItâs because you are still in love with Clarence, right?â
Stella lowered her head but didnât admit or deny it.
Sherry placed her hands on the rail too and sighed, âThis is life. Sometimes it doesnât go as you wished. But Stella, if the child ... is alive, would you marry Clarence again?â
After a while, Stella answered, âHe also asked this question.â
âWhat was your answer?â
Stella forced a light smile, âAs you said, life doesnât go as we wished. If everything could be redone, we wouldnât have gotten where we are.â
âRight, if everything can start anew, Iâd like to keep away from the asshole Liam Keith as far as possible.â Sherry stretched herself as she said, âBut Emmett made a point. You shou give you a chance to move on.â
Stella nodded slightly, âI know.â
Sherry said, âIâd like to go to bed now. Youâd better come back to your room soon in case of getting cold.â
âOk.â
After Sherry left, Stella stood there for another few minutes and right after she closed the balconyâs door, her phone rang in her pocket.
She answered the phone and heard Clarenceâs voice, âYou come downstairs, or I come upstairs?â
Stella, â....â
She took her coat and came out of the house.
Downstairs, Clarence leaned against the door of his car, lowering his black eyes with a cigarette between his thin lips, looking cold and indifferent.
Stella came to him and stopped in front of him, âWhat I can do for you Mr. Conrad?â
Clarence looked up slowly, took off the cigarette and stared at her with his calm black eyes, âWhy didnât you tell me what happened today?â
âMr. Conrad is referring to ....â Stella realized what was he asking as soon as she uttered, âItâs my own business. I donât think I have to report to Mr.
Conrad.â
Clarence showed no expression on his face and said flatly, âIf I didnât show up there, what were you going to do?â
âI told you itâs my own business. It has nothing to do with Mr. Conrad however I handle it.â
âYou mean I am being nosy?â
Stella said, âNothing wrong with your interpretation.â
Clarence gazed at her emotionlessly, âStella, my patience is not without limit.â
Stella laughed hearing his words, âMr. Conradâs patience has been run out?â
âYou are happy or sad about it?â
âIf Mr. Conrad is happy to hear I say I am happy, then the answer is happy.â
Clarence asked, âYou hate to see me so much?â
Stella looked away, âItâs not about if I hate it or not. Itâs just unnecessary to see you.â
She paused for a while and continued, âMr. Conrad, I think I should tell you something. Emmett told me he likes me, and I ....â
âYou accepted? You said you donât like him.â
Stella answered, âI didnât accept yet, but I decided to have a try with him.â
Clarence uttered word by word, âStella, look at my eyes.â
Stella took a deep breath and turned to look at him, âMr. Conrad, letâs end here. Anyway, your patience has run out. I donât know your thought, but I really want to start anew and have a life that I like.â
âWhat kind of life do you want?â
Stella moved her lips but couldnât find an answer.
Clarence flicked his cigarette and answered for her.
âThe life you want is the one without me, right?â
The wretched man made a correct guess.
Stella said, âMr. Conrad should know that we are very different. Initially ....â
âWhat different?â
Stella was a little confused, âHuh?â
Clarence sneered, âRight, I am an illegitimate child. I donât deserve you. You are right, we are different.â
â....â
Was he being unreasonable and playing the game with me?
Stella closed her eyes for a while and then said slowly, âMr. Conrad, I didnât mean that.â
âIn my view, that is what you mean.â
Stelle felt that their conversation came to a dead end again.
Whenever she intended to have a good talk with him, he always blamed it on her.
He made her feel guilty.
After a few seconds, Stella opened her mouth, âMr. Conrad, I finished what I want to say. You should go now.â
Clarence said, âDonât rush. I didnât finish yet.â
â...please go ahead.â
Clarence lit up a new cigarette and said slowly, âAnnie left the Conradâs Mansion, and she may come to see you, but the probability is tiny.â
Stella looked at him blankly and tilted her head, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion. She was waiting for him to continue.
âI guess they would send her overseas. Who knows what would accident happen to her in a foreign country?â
Stella realized what he meant, âMr. Conrad ....â
âStella, I told you this simply because I want you to know that Iâve never been a good guy. You can stay together with Emmett. Itâs your freedom. But no one could keep me from doing what I want.â
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 207: You Are Threatening Me?
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