Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After entering the bar, Stella walked straight to the bar counter and asked for a glass of wine.

As soon as she sat down, someone immediately came over and hit on her, “Beauty, you’re alone?”

Stella replied while smiling, “Yeah.”

The man said, “It’s a fate for us to meet each other. Let me buy you a drink.”

As he said, he snapped his finger at the bartender, “Give this beauty a blue margarita.”

After his words were uttered, an upright figure appeared beside him, “Since you love to treat others to something so much, why don’t you buy me a drink also, I’m also alone.”

The man was speechless.

This person was crazy, right.

Clarence leaned against the bar and blocked him from seeing Stella. His slender fingers were tapping on the countertop, “What, you have sexism?”

The man smiled awkwardly and patted his shoulder, “Buddy, how can you say like that, alright, since it’s New Year, let’s drink and I’ll just treat it as I’m making friends with you, what do you want to drink? Order it.”

Clarence said, “Then I’ll really order whatever I want.”

After he finished his words, he looked at the bartender, “A glass of Louis XIII.”

The bartender was stunned and he said, “Sir, Louis XIII is not available to be sold to a person.”

“I know, open a six-litre one, I want a glass of it. For the rest, this gentleman will treat the other guests in the bar to drink.”

The man’s face stiffened so much and it was contorted. He said in displeasure, “Buddy, you’re looking for trouble, right?”

Louis XIII was France’s top brandy and a few hundred millimetres of it cost more than ten thousand yuan, let alone six litres, which cost at least a few hundred thousand yuan.

Even he himself had never had a sip. Wasn’t this very obvious that he was deliberately tricking him?

Clarence spoke indifferently, “You can’t afford it? If you can’t afford it, don’t try to keep up appearances.”

When the man was just about to get angry, he pulled out a black card from his wallet and handed it to the bartender, “Open a bottle, it’s my treat for this gentleman.”

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the limited black card without even blinking and ask the bartender

saw that he had a great temperament and knew that this was a game for rich people. So, he

the black card, “Si…sir, we

said, “Give me the same glass of what

“Alright.”

bartender gave back the hot black card, he heaved a

and had seen many rich dudes. But, he had never met someone who opened a six-litre bottle of Louis XIII

as if he

played with her phone

while later, the bartender

a sip. Among sweetness and the astringent taste, she felt

first time she drank such strong wine and

not hold back her anger. So, she finished the glass

because the air here was too stuffy or because

the clock. It was

a little dizzy.

is so boring…Are you still at

“No. I’m at the bar. I can’t take a cab. I’ll send

going

other end of

Sherry was already able to figure out the whole sentence. It should almost be like, “She is

that I drank at night

said this sentence seriously and then quickly

…

was expressionlessly looking at Clarence, “Give me

calmly put her

Stella was speechless.

does Mr. Conrad

it if I say

mind at this time was slightly puzzled after drinking, she still

is no need for me to

to ignore me, what is your purpose of doing this at

said without haste, “I didn’t ignore you, I just let you have enough