Clarence meant that he didnât want to offer this chance to her, but he had made a promise, so he had to keep his words.
He implied that she should be grateful.
Stella, however, didnât want to compromise at all. She answered aggressively, âMr. Conrad, since you are not happy about the performance of SG Jewelry Magazine on that show, I donât think itâs a problem if you call off this opportunity.â
After she finished speaking, Clarence looked over at the other man in the meeting room. He asked in a cold tone, âMr. Leif, is that so? Do you agree with her?â
Stanford felt that the cold sweat on his forehead almost dripped. With a wry smile, he answered, âItâs not as serious as Sharon mentioned. But, Mr.
Conrad, if you are not satisfied with our performance at all, we truly donât deserve this opportunity... No matter what, we appreciate that you could provide SG Jewelry Magazine and our employee with such a chance.â
Clarence said expressionlessly, âBut it seems that some employee of SG Jewelry Magazine doesnât appreciate it at all.â
Stanford wondered why this couple couldnât fight in private after going home.
Stella didnât want to waste time here either. âMr. Conrad, thanks for your kindness. Iâm not capable enough to take it.â
As she spoke, she said to Stanford, âMr. Leif, if thereâs nothing else, Iâve gotta go.â
After Stella left, Clarence stood up and snorted. âAre all your employees so arrogant?â
Stanford didnât know what to answer, so he kept silent.
When Clarence walked out of the meeting room, Modesty, who had been waiting for him, immediately walked over and greeted him shyly, âHi, Mr.
Conrad. Nice to see you again.â
Clarence looked quite impatient, frowning at the woman who blocked her way. âHave we met before?â
Modesty was startled for a moment. Then she uttered some words, âYesterday... I went to your office. Iâm a designer from SG Jewelry Magazine. Do you still remember it?â
Clarence answered flatly. âOkay. I see.â
He had almost forgotten that Stella was just one of the designers in SG.
He turned around and said to Stanford, âYou can give the opportunity to her.â
Stanford didnât get it. âWhat?â
However, Clarence didnât intend to repeat. He strode away.
Modesty was also standing motionlessly in a daze with Stanford, wondering what opportunity it would be.
After a few seconds, Stanford raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling that he was in a dilemma indeed.
Clarence brought them with A-list designers. Unexpectedly, Sharon still turned him down directly. Clarence was still angry and Modesty took the initiative to talk to him, so he tossed the opportunity to her instead.
It seemed he was tossing the garbage.
Stanford had to do it since Clarence told him.
He said to Modesty, âCome over to my office, please.â
...
Stella walked out of the meeting room and went downstairs. When she was about to hail a taxi, she heard a voice. âHello, Stella.â
She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. âWhy are you...â
Horace smiled. âI came for you.â
âWhat can I do for you?â
âItâs almost noon now. Shall we have lunch together?â
By instinct, Stella wanted to refuse him. âNo, thanks. I...â
Horace interrupted her, âI just want to talk to you. Then Iâll leave. I wonât be holding you up for too long.â
Since he said so, Stella couldnât insist on refusing him. She slightly nodded in agreement. âAll right.â
When Clarence walked out of the elevator, he saw Stella and Horace walking away together. He said in a cold tone, âNo wonder. If she marries into the Jason family, she can get whatever she wants.â
Behind him, Nathan took a few steps back in silence.
Clarence continued, âCall Annie.â
After finishing his words, he walked in the direction where the two were leaving.
Horace chose a quiet restaurant. After ordering a few dishes, he asked, âStella, I remember those are your favorite dishes, right?â
Stella pressed her lips. For a moment, she couldnât find her tongue.
Faintly, she could figure out what Horace would tell her later. She shouldnât have agreed to come here.
After the waiter left with the menus, Horace continued, âStella, Iâve been thinking about something recently. I kept asking myself what kind of feelings I have for you and if I can take good care of you....â
Stella couldnât help but interrupt him, âHorace...â
Horace interrupted her, âPlease let me finish. Iâve asked myself if I would mind that you have married before. After a long while, I got an accurate and responsible answer. Stella, I know what worries you. I wonât ask you to make any choice. If you give birth to your baby, I promise Iâll treat the child as my own.â
Stella burst into laughter. âIs it worth doing so?â
âItâs not a matter of worthy doing it. I just like you. Iâve lost you for three years. I donât want to miss the chance again.â
Three years ago, when Stella needed him the most, he knew nothing. Now, he wanted to go back to her and make it up to her.
Stella said calmly, âIf you donât mind, how about your parents? Wonât they mind either?â
Even for an ordinary family, no parents would easily accept that their son would marry a woman who was pregnant with another manâs child, not to mention that the Jason family was a rich and powerful one.
Horace answered quite affirmatively, gently, and aggressively, âIâll talk to them about it.â
Stella shook her head while faintly smiling. âWeâve broken up already. Horace, you donât have to do those things for me.â
âStella, you are wrong. Weâve never broken up. We havenât even begun.â
Upon hearing it, Stella felt bitterness surge from the bottom of her heart. She felt quite depressed.
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 55: Price Paid for Being Willful An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake Horace was a super good man. If they were back three years ago, she would still fall in love with him without hesitation.
However, things had changed a lot.
They couldnât go back to three years ago and nor could they change anything that had already happened.
Right then, Annieâs figure showed up at the entrance of the restaurant. Seeing that Stella and Horace were sitting together, she went furious. On her way rushing over to them, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. âHi, Miss Conrad.â
Annie had been so furious that she could kill anyone who blocked her way. Immediately, she yelled, âFuck off!â
Nathan took a half step aside and reminded her, âMr. Conrad is here, too. Miss Conrad, please behave yourself.â
Clenching her fists, Annie calmed herself down instantly.
Horace had been hiding from her recently. She couldnât behave like a shrew in his presence all the time. If so, she would push him farther and farther away.
Seeing that Annie had almost calmed down, Nathan breathed a sigh of relief in secret. Then he stood back in the corner.
Nathan reported to the man who was reading the menu, âMr. Conrad, Iâve informed her.â
âOkay.â
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