Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the private room…

The temperature plummeted when Clarence entered the private room.

The whole room was shrouded in an oppressive aura.

A person at the gambling table asked, “What’s wrong with Mr. Conrad?”

Vincent took a glance at the man who was sitting on the sofa and drinking wine alone, “Maybe he was bit again.”

“…”

Another person said, “Oh, is he so unruly in bed? But I haven’t heard that Mr. Conrad has a woman.”

Vincent smiled, yet he didn’t reply.

Right at this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. The woman who bit Mr. Conrad walked into the room.

Vincent looked up and felt a bit surprised when seeing Stella. He didn’t expect that Clarence could bring her here.

Wasn’t the two of them in dichotomy?

Stella’s eyes met with Vincent’s in the air. She slightly nodded at him as a kind of greeting.

Then she walked towards Clarence and sat down beside him.

Vincent raised his brows and shifted his gaze.

Right at this moment, a person asked, “Who’s she? She’s so beautiful. Is she a model or a entertainer in Mr. Conrad’s company?”

Vincent replied calmly while shuffling the cards, “Mr. Conrad’s ex-wife.”

Everyone was shocked.

Rumor had it that Clarence detested his ex-wife and they finally divorced. Why were they together again?

Clarence was still drinking wine calmly at a corner. He didn’t say anything.

Stella also remained silent.

Anyway, he simply requested her to accompany him to this gambling party, but he didn’t tell her what she should do.

Vincent and noticed that the men around him were all dandies from rich families. She felt curious. Would this gambling

Stella became more and more suspicious of it, Clarence’s voice sounded, “Do you want

shifted her gaze and looked towards Clarence. In the dim light, she couldn’t see his face clearly and therefore she could

for a while, but she came back

the man’s chuckle in the darkness. Clarence picked up his glass and gulped down the

the glass and then walked to the gambling

that he was walking over, a man stood up, “Mr. Conrad, please sit here. I happen to have something to deal with and I

sat on his seat. Then Vincent told him, “This position is quite unlucky today. He has lost for

unluckier than

Vincent was rendered speechless.

was he so irritable

words were

the table reached a consensus – Mr. Conrad is in a bad mood

said just now,

the cards and tilted his head

for a short while, “I don’t know how to play

a short while of silence, “Nor do

give her hard-earning money to

Clarence was rendered speechless.

Mr. Conrad is a philanthropist. Recently, he increased

felt a cold

sat just now, “But I really

voice, “Aren’t you so capable? How

opposite to him, coughed to remind him

always criticized indiscriminately when he

late if he

Stella would have started a quarrel with him. But this time, she kept reminding herself that she was here to solve the problem, not to quarrel with this

to lose temper, Clarence finally

with a nasal sound

Stella show no interest in gambling since childhood. She didn’t understand

robot during the whole process and she simply played the card

sat down on this chair,

atmosphere around the gambling table

“Play that card.”

because Stella misunderstood it… She picked up a card, but when she was about to put it on

Stella felt it burning the moment he grabbed her. Her sleepiness was all gone instantly and she subconsciously wanted