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.

made the mare

up at them. He said to Stella, “Feel free to

lips. She

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

in

too spicy. Her water was emptied. When she was about

keep being polite to him. Directly, she picked up the glass, raised

She felt that it was not hotpot

mention others, Clarence the wretched man was quite considerate in

Stella could fall in

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

the best way was to

said, “Stella, a friend of mine asked me for help. I’m taking off now...” Then she waved at Clarence, “Mr. Conrad,

tip of her

temples popped. For a moment, she didn’t know

tilted his head with a faint smile on his face,

the passenger seat, Stella fastened the seat belt. She asked casually, “Where

“He’s on vacation.”

doesn’t

wheel and turned to look at her, “Am I that unreasonable in

Conrad, you shouldn’t ask me this question.

don’t care about

quieted down. She was afraid there might be another trap

continue troubling her. He just smiled and

they were not heading back

was pulled over in front

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened the

followed him and asked, “Mr. Conrad,

to meet Horace Jason? I’m taking

Stella choked up.

wondered if he

few minutes later, they stopped at the

and raised his chin to Stella, “Over

saw a group of children aged five or six. Then her gaze fell on a stroller outside the

same as that she had seen in