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

Stella, “Feel free to eat if you want. I’m not so petty as

curled her lips. She wouldn’t

wretched man was something - how could he ordered the

he was in the right state of his

Her water was emptied. When she was about to stand up and get herself another

she picked up the glass, raised her head, and gulped down

that it was not hotpot food that fulfilled

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

could fall

Stella felt quite cozy and relaxed. She

even the emotions, the best way was to eat an extremely spicy

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

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

a moment, she didn’t

tilted his head with a faint smile on

on the passenger seat, Stella fastened the

“He’s on vacation.”

muttered, “I thought he doesn’t

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

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

don’t care

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

her. He just smiled and started the engine.

found they were not heading

over in front of a shopping

Clarence said, “Get off.”

and

him and asked, “Mr.

want to meet Horace Jason? I’m taking you here to meet

Stella choked up.

wondered if he was

minutes later, they stopped at the

raised his chin to

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

exactly the same as that she had seen in