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

to Stella, “Feel free to eat if you want. I’m

lips. She wouldn’t eat his

something - how could he ordered the home cooking dishes in a

was in

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 of

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

drinking water in silence. She felt that it was not

others, Clarence the wretched man was quite considerate

Stella could fall in love

quite cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t been

enough, to even the emotions, the best way

secretly checked her cell phone. Then she said, “Stella, a friend of mine asked me for help. I’m taking off now...”

the tip of her tongue, she had vanished

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

gaze. The man slightly tilted his head with

Stella fastened the seat belt. She asked casually,

“He’s on vacation.”

“I thought he doesn’t have any holiday all year

pressed one hand on the steering wheel and turned to look at her, “Am I

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

care about

another trap waiting for her if she continued

didn’t try to continue troubling her. He just smiled and

not

pulled over in front of a

Clarence said, “Get off.”

looked around and unfastened the seat

asked, “Mr.

meet

Stella choked up.

if he

few minutes later, they stopped at

and raised his chin to Stella, “Over

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

looked exactly the same as that she had seen in Ms. Anderson’s