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.

of the women

like a fool and slandered Winnie in their presence. She guessed

the explorer page, gritting her

later, she picked up her

wait for the end of

...

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

glanced at them, “What are

their gazes in unison, lowered their

said, “Why don’t

and sat next to her,

a rice wine dumplings for

“Sure.”

and

head, “Me, please. I haven’t

Stella answered, “Okay.”

ordered two bowls of rice wine

rice wine dumplings sold here were actually rice wine stick-rice-balls. She used

was put on another tool, and the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up. He looked

this barbecue booth different from others.

the scene, Stella curled up her

that Clarence would sit in the street booth and eat barbecue

wine dumplings

Clarence and one for

and took a bite. While she was

“Slow down,” she

looked at Clarence, “Do you like

“Just so-so. There’s too much sugar. The sticky rice power isn’t of good

Stella was speechless.

shouldn’t have hoped to hear any compliment

added, “I can still finish them. After all, I