Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence handed over her mobile and said lightly, “Salesperson.”

“Why did you talk so long with a salesperson then?” Stella doubted.

“I explained to him the country economics’ direction this year.”

Stella, “…” Stella was speechless; she didn’t know what to say.

“Stella, Mr. Conrad… the foods are getting cold,” someone shouted.

Stella kept her mobile aside, “Let’s go.”

While sitting, Clarence glanced at ‘Little Rabbit’ who was enjoying his food, raised his chin and said, “Move a bit to that side.”

‘Little Rabbit’ looked at him angrily, clenched his fists, thought about their power differences and gave in.

Stella was astonished by his action, “Why do you bully a child?”

“I’m giving him a lesson on how to survive in the real world.” Clarence defended.

Stella chose to ignore him and gave ‘Little Rabbit’ a few more skewers of food.

He took it as he ate, “Thanks Stella.”

Sherry beside him mocked, “Look at your hungry face, you had lunch didn’t you?”

“This is the respect we should give to the food.”

Everyone, “…”

After dinner, someone suggested playing a small game and the punishment for losers was singing.

In the end, it was still the two that rejected.

‘Little Rabbit’ claimed he had school work to do while Clarence said he needed to answer a call from work.

When he was back, he saw Stella who sat smiling in the crowd around the fire, her smile was as bright as a shiny star and she became the center of attraction.

Clarence stood and gazed at her with his lips lifted.

“Clarence, you like Stella don’t you?” ‘Little Rabbit’ interrupted out of a sudden.

sight from Stella

no need to deny, I can tell by the way you look at her.” Little Rabbit’s tone was like

Clarence said, “She’s

look like

his lips and smiled, “Are

mistaken, I’m

fact is you

over and heard what he said; she frowned, “You bullying

the situation; he immediately hid behind

kid as a sign of

barbecue feast and played games, it was time to head home.

kept everything in the car and ready

people were the same, so they went back

up with Clarence’s speed but couldn’t ask

a while,

‘Little Rabbit’

“Thank you, Mr. Conrad!”

from Clarence, she was afraid that he might bully the kid again so she gave him her number and stroke his

He waved at

smile, this nightmare

disappeared into

black Rolls Royce, Clarence asked, “Where do you live?”

his bag tightly, “Drop me at any station and I

me show you a magic trick, shut your eyes and you’ll be home when I

face stiffened and didn’t say a

either, he stepped on the gas pedal and sped

front of

on

to him, “Too afraid

I can go home by myself,” ‘Little Rabbit’

and began running, but was grabbed by the collar by

a reddened face, “Let

I lose my

“Alright.”

put him down.

floor, patted away the