All Chapters of The CEO’s Ex Wife Returns With A Baby : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Clarence’s eyes burned instantly from the bright red blood. He released go of her subconsciously, but his eyebrows furrowed sharply as he said, "Damn, what is wrong with you?" She cowered down in the corner, ignoring the blood. Her eyes were filled with hate as she encircled herself in her arms. Clarence said with narrowed eyes, "You hate me?" Stella remained silent, but it was obvious that she hated Clarence from those looks. "Blaming me for what happened yesterday?" Clarence scoffed and peered at her bloodied waist. "You did not explain at all," he said in a chilly voice. “Is it wrong to put you in jail for a day?" Stella continued to look at him with indignation as she bit her bottom lip. Clarence was left with no choice but to say, "Come here." However, she remained still. Clarence’s eyebrows were furrowed, and his forehead veins were visible. His tone was icy and unambiguous, "I have a finite amount of patience.Are you going to irritate me or are you coming over by

"Who are you to challenge me about this, Shawn? What connection does this have to you?" She retreated two steps to avoid coming into contact with him. It was only now that she discovered he was such an ostentatious guy; she had no idea what type of bewitchment she had been given previously or why she had been so loyal to him for two years! Was she being too foolish, or had he previously concealed himself too well? "Of course it has things to do with me!" Shawn moved ahead and seized her shoulders, asking, "How on earth were you able to date someone else so soon after our divorce? How come he would treat you like this? Did you fall in love with him a long time ago? He seems very wealthy. Did you spend time with him when we were married? You've always struck me as a kind woman, but I didn't realize how conceited and blatant you could be." Stella was taken aback! She found the man to be incredibly shameless as she gave him an incredulous look. Talking to him was becoming pointless.

Did he speak for Clarence ? No, Jude could not possibly speak for him. Clarence’s attitude toward him was generally not bad, but it was undoubtedly not good. "You and Clarence did not know each other before, you need a lot of time to sharpen between you." "You don't have to speak for him; I'm not crying because of him." Stella shook her head. Upon hearing this, Jude grinned and said, "Good, I thought you guys were at odds again." He was a little taken aback. She hung her eyes and ate soup without saying anything. Her hair was disheveled and she hung her head. She appeared to be very well-mannered. Jude lifted his hand and, unconsciously, reached to stroke her head, only to retract it before he could. He studied her for a moment, then turned to face his palm and withdrew his hand. Suddenly, Jude’s cell phone rang, so he pulled it out and said, "I'm going outside to take a call." "Mm." Stella was much more at ease once Jude left. She was not at ease even though Jude treate

Clarence’s campaign was overly bizarre. It wasn't until he calmed down that he felt uneasy. Unlike the lady who had pushed him earlier, the one in his arms was too silent. He bowed his head to look her in the eyes. Her eyes were as serene as a lake without waves, despite the rage and dismay that was present. What was happening? She didn't even respond when he treated her so rudely? "Clarence, are you jealous?" Stella asked as she blinked and looked at him for a moment. Clarence:..... Stella kept blinking as she gazed deeply into his eyes, as though she was attempting to read his emotions. "Are you?" When he failed to respond, Stella felt compelled to re-ask. Clarence: Alright. She questioned him calmly if he was jealous, even though he was rude and upset with her. With a low voice, Stella asked as she cast her gaze down at the ripped blue suit, "If you are not jealous, what are you tearing them for?" She was now clinging on Clarence, wearing only the snug clothing.

Upon hearing this, Stella suddenly lifted her gaze and gave him a cutting look while clarifying, "I will wash it for you." "How?" Clarence sent her a sarcastic glare and said, "By hands?" With a blink, she said, "Of course not, I will send it to the dry cleaner." Despite her lack of wealth, she had common sense enough to know that suits—especially ones this valuable—should never be cleaned in water. "Heh, you are not too ignorant." "But do you think I will wear it after washing it?" Clarence asked with a sneer. She pressed her lips together and said nothing. Clarence stated, "The suit was worn by you. Even when you wash it, I won't wear it. You're just a slut, even though you appeared to be innocent." It's just a suit, Stella could not take it anymore. “Did I implore you to give it to me? You applied it to me. If you believed it to be filthy, why didn't you wash your hands after touching me in the conference room” Clarence: Alright. How in the hell? Joseph observed S