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

looked up at them. He said to Stella, “Feel free to eat if you want. I’m not

her lips. She wouldn’t

was something - how could he ordered the home cooking

if he was in the right

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 of

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

in silence. She felt that it was not hotpot food that fulfilled her tummy during lunch but

the wretched man was quite considerate in

wonder Stella could fall in

cozy and relaxed. She hadn’t

to even the emotions, the best way was to

secretly checked her 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

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

a moment, she didn’t know what

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

the seat belt. She asked

“He’s on vacation.”

muttered, “I thought he doesn’t

one hand on the steering wheel and turned to look at

shouldn’t ask me this question. Don’t you

don’t care about

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

Clarence didn’t try to continue troubling her. He just smiled and

were not heading back to her

in front

Clarence said, “Get off.”

and

asked, “Mr. Conrad, what are we doing

“Didn’t you say that you want to meet Horace Jason?

Stella choked up.

if he was

later, they stopped at the kid’s

raised his chin

saw a group of children aged five or

as that she had seen in Ms.