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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 227: You Called Me in Your Heart

Clarence replied calmly and slowly, “It has nothing to do with me.”

Stella chuckled perfunctorily. Apparently she was not convinced.

She walked to the stones and trying to find a way through them with the dim flashlight.

Clarence’s calm voice sounded from behind, “It’s a mountain road so landslide is normal here. The staff will clear it every morning.”

Stella ignored him. She took off her high-heeled shoes, trying to climb through the stones.

When seeing this, Clarence gritted his teeth, rubbed his nose and walked over.

There were many small yet sharp stones beside the huge stones. Stella failed to climb through the bid stones and her feet hurt when she stepped on the small sharp stones. When she wanted to try again, Clarence stopped her with one arm on her waist.

At the next second, he carried her down from the stone.

Clarence said, “I’m so curious about what’s in your mind.”

Stella retorted, “Mr. Conrad, I’m also curious about why you can always do these annoying things.”

Clarence put her on the flat road, “I didn’t do this, sincerely.”

“I won’t trust you again.”

With one hand in his pocket, Clarence fixed his black eye son her and licked his thin lips, “It depends on you.”

Several second later, he asked, “We can’t go down the hill tonight. There are some rooms in the villa on the mountain. Will you go there?”

Stella refused it without hesitation, “Nope!”

“Well, then you can wait here till the morning. I will go now.”

After finishing the words, Clarence turned around and walked back up the hill. His figure disappeared in the dark night soon.

Stella gritted her teeth with great force. She took out her phone in an attempt to call for help, but she found that there was no signal in the mountain.

She tried to climb through the huge stones several times but failed again and again.

In the end, she lost all her strength and her cellphone was almost out of power.

Sitting by the roadside, Stella felt her nose stingy.

The wuthering sound of the wind gradually died out.

She was surrounded by a dead silence.

And it even began to snow lightly.

With her arms clasped tightly around her knees, Stella cursed at Clarence in her heart again and again.

He said he loved her, but he left her alone in this place now.

As expected, his love was worthless and it would only bring her burden.copy right hot novel pub

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