Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella picked up her glass and took a sip of water. She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, you are so rude.”

Clarence asked without even raising his head, “When did you move?”

Stella was silent.

She was defeated again.

The wretched man’s tongue was always sharp.

After Clarence ordered the dishes, he handed the menu back to the waiter. He turned around and looked at Stella, “Have you sobered up from the hangover?”

Stella believed that he was humiliating her when asking so, “I just had a glass of liquor and felt dizzy. I didn’t get hammered.”

Clarence said, “You are not good at drinking at all. In the future, when I’m not around, don’t drink with others.”

Stella’s lips parted. When she was about to retort, suddenly, she realized that Sherry was still sitting next to them. The latter’s gaze swept between them two, and obviously, she enjoyed watching the scene a lot.

Seeing Stella was silent, Sherry immediately withdrew her gaze, “Just ignore me. You don’t need to care how I feel. I’m here to have lunch only. I can’t see or hear anything else.”

Stella was amazed.

Soon, the dishes were served, so the embarrassment was eased for the time being.

Stella and Sherry ordered the medium-spicy soup, aiming to get sweated.

They enjoyed the meal very much, while Clarence was only drinking water while sitting next to them. He barely ate.

Stella cast him a glance and asked purposely, “Mr. Conrad, why don’t you eat?”

Clarence answered flatly, “Go ahead eating. Ignore me.”

“Okay.”

Stella withdrew her gaze and ignored him.

Shortly after, a waiter came over with a trolley and served a few light dishes.

Sherry and Stella were shocked in silence.

This was the first time that they saw cooked dishes be served in a hotpot restaurant.

the

up at them. He said to Stella, “Feel free to eat if you want. I’m

her lips. She wouldn’t

just felt that the wretched man was something - how could he ordered the home cooking dishes in a

if he was in

few bites again. She couldn’t utter any sound as the food was way too spicy. Her water was emptied. When she was about to stand up and get herself another glass of water, Clarence pushed a glass of milk in front

she didn’t keep being polite to him. Directly, she picked up the glass, raised

it was not hotpot food that fulfilled her tummy during lunch but

to mention others, Clarence the wretched man was quite considerate in

wonder Stella could fall in love with another

finishing the hotpot, Stella felt quite cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t

the emotions, the best way

said, “Stella, a friend of mine asked me for help. I’m taking off

off from the tip of her tongue, she had vanished in

popped. For a moment, she didn’t

tilted

fastened the seat

“He’s on vacation.”

he doesn’t have

wheel and turned to

Conrad, you shouldn’t ask me this question. Don’t you know how others criticized

don’t care

afraid there might be another trap waiting for her if she continued this

continue troubling her. He just smiled and started the engine. The car roared

were not heading back to her

car was pulled over in front

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened the

asked, “Mr. Conrad, what are we

meet Horace Jason? I’m taking you

Stella choked up.

if he was

minutes later, they stopped at the

walking and raised his chin

a group of children aged five or six. Then her gaze fell on

same as that she had seen in Ms.