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 mare

said to Stella, “Feel free to

lips. She

wretched man was something - how could

wondered if he was in the

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

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

them, Sherry was drinking water in silence. She felt that it was not hotpot food that fulfilled her tummy during lunch but their

others, Clarence the wretched man was quite

fall in

hotpot, Stella felt quite cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t been so easy for a

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

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

off from the tip of

popped. For a moment,

back and met Clarence’s gaze. The man slightly tilted his head with a faint

Stella fastened the seat belt. She asked casually,

“He’s on vacation.”

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

one hand on the steering wheel and turned to

question. Don’t you know

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.

were not

over in front

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened the seat

“Mr. Conrad, what are we

say that you want to meet Horace Jason? I’m

Stella choked up.

if he was

they stopped

raised his

aged five or six. Then her gaze fell

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