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

curled her lips. She

that the wretched man was something - how could he

was in the right state

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

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

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

the wretched

wonder Stella could fall in love with

quite cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t

the emotions, the best way was to

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

the last syllable fell off from the tip of her

a moment,

Clarence’s gaze. The man slightly tilted his head with a faint smile on his face, “Let’s

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

“He’s on vacation.”

“I thought he doesn’t have any holiday

and turned to look

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

don’t care about

there might be another trap waiting for

He just smiled and started the engine. The car roared

Stella found they were not heading back to her

car was pulled over in front of a

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened the seat

and asked, “Mr. Conrad,

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

Stella choked up.

wondered if he was

minutes later, they

and raised his chin to Stella,

a group of children aged five or six. Then

as that she