Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

“Who have I hooked up with?”

Right after Flora finished cursing, they all heard an indifferent voice from her back.

She instantly was stiffed. After a few seconds, she turned around, put away her arrogance, and looked at the man in front of her. She stammered, “Mr... Mr. Conrad...”

Clarence stood there, staring at her calmly, “Tell me. Who has hooked up with me?”

Flora dared to speak those words to Winnie’s face, but no matter how bold she was, she dared not to say it to Clarence’s face.

Her face changed between livid and pale. She couldn’t help clenching her fists. With a wry smile, she explained, “I was just... kidding with Winnie. A lot of people said so...”

Clarence asked calmly, “Kidding? A lot of people?”

Flora felt a gust of cool wind and a chill on her back.

She stammered, trying to wash her hand in this situation, “I forgot where I heard it from. Occasionally someone would... But I firmly believe there’s nothing between Winnie and you, Mr. Conrad.”

“Hence, you’ve just heard the rumours and dared to talk nonsense in my wife’s presence, didn’t you?”

Flora noticed his cold tone while he stressed each syllable. Her lips went purple. She hurriedly explained, “Mr. Conrad, I truly didn’t mean it. I was kidding... Oh, no... I shouldn’t have believed in the rumours. I was just... But I didn’t mean it...”

Clarence cast her a glance, “Your boss recently came to me for cooperation. I don’t think it’s necessary now.”

Blood drained from Flora’s face. Although she had become quite famous in recent years and her company was willing to financially support her, if the company would lose the critical cooperation with Conrad Group because of her, she didn’t think her boss would let go of her.

“Mr. Conrad...”

Clarence had already run out of patience. His thin lips parted, and he uttered a word coldly, “Leave.”

Flora dared not to stay any longer, afraid that she would make more mistakes if she kept speaking. In a hurry, she turned around, sat in the minivan, and said to the driver, “Hurry. Drive!”

After the car left in the distance, Flora finally calmed down a bit. It wasn’t until then did she recall that Clarence mentioned “talk nonsense in my wife’s presence."

She looked paler. In a hurry, she pulled out her cell phone and searched Clarence’s wife online.

Among limited photos, Flora found a photo on which Clarence was kissing his wife in the rain, which used to be in trends. However, there was only Stella’s side face on it.

tabbed on the photo and zoomed in. Finally, she collapsed

woman on the phone was one of the women who came to visit Winnie

she was like a fool and slandered Winnie in their presence. She guessed that Winnie must

to close the explorer page, gritting her

up her phone

wait for the end of her

...

Sherry, and Elaine were all gaped at Clarence, scared by the coldness

glanced at them, “What are you looking

their gazes in unison, lowered their heads,

fond of barbecued food, so she said, “Why don’t you

sat next

I’ll order a rice wine

“Sure.”

others and asked, “Who else want

head, “Me, please. I haven’t

Stella answered, “Okay.”

two bowls of rice wine

sold here were actually rice wine stick-rice-balls. She used to like them a

to go back, she saw Clarence sitting at the table. His suit jacket was put on another tool, and the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up. He looked pretty different from the surroundings, where the diners were chatting aloud under the dimmed yellow

to the environment, making this barbecue booth different from

curled up her lips into

that Clarence would sit in the street booth and eat barbecue

wine

and

wait and took

laughed, “Slow down,”

she looked at Clarence, “Do you like

There’s too much sugar. The sticky rice power isn’t of good quality. Not soft

Stella was speechless.

have hoped to hear

added, “I can still finish them. After all, I need to eat