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

“Feel free to eat if you want. I’m not

curled her lips. She wouldn’t

the wretched man was something - how could he ordered the home cooking dishes in a hotpot

wondered if he was in the right state of

the food was way too spicy. Her water was emptied. When she was about to stand up and get herself another glass

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

in silence. She felt that it was not hotpot food that fulfilled her tummy

Clarence the wretched

fall in

cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t been so easy for a

enough, to even the emotions, the best way was to eat

the restaurant, Sherry secretly checked her cell phone. Then she said, “Stella, a friend of mine asked

the last syllable fell off from the tip of her

moment, she didn’t know what to

Clarence’s gaze. The man slightly tilted his head

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

“He’s on vacation.”

thought he doesn’t have

to look at her, “Am I that unreasonable in your

me this question. Don’t you know how others criticized

care

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

Clarence didn’t try to continue troubling her. He just smiled and started the engine. The car

found they were not heading back to

was pulled over in front of a

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened

“Mr. Conrad,

meet Horace Jason? I’m taking you here

Stella choked up.

wondered if he was

minutes later, they stopped at the

stopped walking and raised his chin to Stella, “Over

his gaze. She saw a group of children aged five or six. Then

the same as that she had seen in Ms.