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

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

She

the wretched man was something - how could he ordered the home cooking

he was in the right state of his

She couldn’t utter any 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

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

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

others, Clarence the wretched man was quite considerate

Stella could fall in love with another

the hotpot, Stella felt quite cozy and relaxed. She

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. Conrad, please send Stella

the last syllable fell off from the tip of her tongue, she

a moment, she didn’t know

The man slightly tilted his head with a faint smile on his

on the passenger seat, Stella fastened the seat belt. She asked

“He’s on vacation.”

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

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

ask me this question.

don’t care about

She was afraid there might be another trap waiting for her if she

continue troubling her. He just

found they were not heading back to

in front of a shopping

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened

followed him and asked, “Mr.

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

Stella choked up.

wondered if he

they stopped at the

raised his

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

exactly the same as that