After parting with Emmett, Stella just sat in her car when receiving a call from Clarence.
The manâs voice sounded a bit unhappy, âWhere are you now?â
Stella answered when fastening the seat belt, âHaving lunch.â
âWhat are you having?â
Stella took a glance at the restaurant nearby at random and told him the name.
Clarence asked, âWhen are you going back?â
Stella suddenly had a thought, aiming to tease the wretched man. She purposely answered, âI donât know yet. Weâll also go see a movie after lunch.â
âWill you also go shopping after seeing the movie?â
âHow did you know it?â
âThatâs a good plan.â
Before Stella spoke again, the door next to the passenger seat was knocked.
She turned around, falling into the silence for a long while.
It was way too embarrassing.
If she had known it, she wouldnât have faked those things earlier.
Stella curled her lips, put away the phone, and pressed the lock on the door.
Then the door was opened, and Clarence sat in.
Stella asked, âWhy are you here?â
Clarence raised his brows and looked at her, âIf I werenât here, would you plan to go see a movie alone?â
Stella didnât answer.
She wished the wretched man to shush.
She let out a hollow laugh, âI was just kidding. I need to go back to the studio. Mr. Conrad...â
Before she could finish her words, Sherry called her on the phone.
She said, âStella, are you done over there?â
âSoon. Iâll be right...â
âNo worries. Donât rush. Iâm calling to tell you that the electric cable outside of our studio was broken during the construction. The electricity is out. It wonât be repaired until the evening. Iâve already sent the girls home. You can take this chance to have a rest.â
Stella was shocked.
How could it be so coincident?
After hanging up the phone, she looked t Clarence, her eyes full of suspicion, âHave you done it?â
âIn your heart, am I that low-quality?â
âWell...â
âAlmost,â she said inwardly.
Then she decided to go see a movie.
Stella tabbed the map app on her cell phone, searching a nearby movie theater.
She asked, âMr. Conrad, which movie would you like to see?â
Clarence answered, âChoose the one you like.â
Stella found a cartoon that was just on a few days ago, the painting style of which was quite lovely and curing. She bought two tickets online.
...
After seeing the movie and having dinner, Stella felt her waist quite sore, wondering if it was because that she didnât sleep well last night. Hence, she wanted to go home directly. Nothing was interesting for shopping in the mall, anyway.
Clarence, however, pulled her into a luxury store. He pointed at a few things at random, âExcept for those things, pack all the rest according to her size.â
All the saleswomen answered immediately.
Stella tugged the hemline of his coat, âWhat are you doing? I have enough clothes.â
Clarence said, âI gave you a ride to the Stewardâs when you moved in. How can I donât know how much luggage you have?â
She didnât have many clothes to wear.
âBut...â
She didnât need that much.
After buying the clothes, Clarence dragged her into the jewelry store next door. He walked around but found nothing that he liked. He said, âForget it.
Iâll ask Nathan to send you some tomorrow.â
Stella was taken aback. Then she realized that he was referring to the jewelry that she had returned to him last time.
Suddenly, she asked, âDid you do anything guilty? Otherwise, why do you treat me so well suddenly?â
Clarence wasnât quite happy with her question. He asked, âDonât I treat you well always?â
Stella was rendered speechless.
However, he was treating her extremely well today.
He had bought too many clothes, Stella couldnât take them along at all. Clarence asked the store to deliver them directly to Stewardâs house.
Out of the shopping mall, Clarence sat on the driverâs seat and asked, âWhere else would you like to go?â
âNo, thanks. I want to go home. I have a pain on my waist.â
As soon as he heard that, Clarence looked over, his eyes becoming meaningful, âA pain on your waist?â
He implied that he didnât do anything last night.
Stella closed her eyes, inhaling deeply, âIâve slept on the sofa for a whole night. Of course, my waist would hurt. What kind of nasty mind do you always have?â
Clarence withdrew his gaze on her, curling up his lips slightly.
Half an hour later, the car was parked at the entrance of Stewardâs house.
Clarence unfastened the seat belt and got off. Stella looked around and asked, âHow will you go home then?â
âNathan will come over to pick me up.â As he spoke, Clarence tilted his head to look at her, âOr, you can also invite me to pay you a visit inside.â
âBye!â Stella walked to the driverâs seat and was about to sit in. She paused a bit and said, âIâd better leave until Nathan has come.â
Clarence stared at her with a smile, âReluctant to leave me alone?â
Stella seriously answered, âIâm afraid that youâll be mistaken as a thief if you are standing here alone.â
âIs there any thief as handsome as me?â
Upon hearing it, Stella suddenly recalled that Clarence said even if he were a thief, he should be the thief stealing womenâs hearts.
She couldnât help but laugh out. When the wretched man said such kind of words, he even didnât blush.
Seeing that, Clarence pressed his teeth with the tip of the tongue. He lowered his voice and asked, âWhat are you laughing about?â
Stella raised her head to look into his eyes, âAm I not allowed to laugh? I...â
Before she could finish her words, her lips were sealed.
The man swallowed all her laughter.
Stella didnât expect that Clarence would be so bold. He even had done such a thing at the gate of Stewardâs house. She reached out and hit his chest a few times, trying to push him away.
However, Clarence easily gripped her wrists, pressed her against the door of the car, and deepened his kiss.
Right then, a dazzling light came over. They heard a long honk of the car.
Clarence let go of Stella, pulled her behind his back, and blocked the light.
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After a few seconds, she pushed the door open and walked to them. She asked indifferently, âClarence, are you sending Ms. Radomil home?â
Clarence asked, âIsnât it obvious enough?â
Phoebe slightly inhaled, looking a bit annoyed.
Stella was silent for a moment. It turned out that Phoebe wasnât so skilled. How could she compare to Clarence in terms of mocking others?
After a few seconds, Phoebe said to Stella, âSince Clarence has arrived at the door, why didnât you invite him to go inside?â
Stella faintly smiled, âHeâs quite busy. Heâs leaving soon.â
Phoebe smiled ironically, âI thought that I canât invite Clarence in, but you might be different, Ms. Radomil. It turns out...â
Clarence calmly interrupted her, âMs. Steward, since you said so, I must pay you a visit some other day.â As he spoke, he continued in a flat tone, âIâm just afraid that Mr. Steward wouldnât be expecting me.â
Phoebe was rendered speechless and didnât know what to speak.
Right then, a black Rolls-Royce was parked next to them. Nathan got down from the car and said, âGood evening, Mr. Conrad, Ms. Radomil, and Ms.
Steward.â
Clarence looked over at Stella, âIâm leaving, then.â
Under Phoebeâs gaze, he kissed Stella gently on her forehead.
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