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

She

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

if he was in the

again. 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

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

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

others, Clarence the wretched man was quite

Stella could fall in love with another

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

even the emotions, the best way was to eat an

cell 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 home.

off from the tip of her tongue, she had

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

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

the seat belt. She asked casually,

“He’s on vacation.”

thought he doesn’t have any holiday

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

me this question. Don’t you know how others criticized

don’t care

quieted down. She was afraid there might be another trap

try to continue troubling her. He just smiled and

found they were not heading back

car was pulled over in front of a shopping

Clarence said, “Get off.”

around and unfastened the seat

“Mr. Conrad, what are

want to meet Horace Jason? I’m taking

Stella choked up.

if he

they

and raised his chin to Stella,

of children aged five or six. Then her gaze fell

stroller looked exactly the same as that she had seen