Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After a while, Channing crushed out the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently, "It’s time to go back."

Clarence took out his phone, "You go in first. I'll make a call."

Channing nodded and turned towards the bathroom.

He had just returned to the door of the private room when he saw Winnie coming out of it, then stopped in his tracks.

Winnie was quiet for a few seconds before raising her hand to greet him, "Hi."

Channing said, "Where are you going?"

Winnie was going to go to the bathroom, but it wasn't a good idea to answer in this situation, so she made an excuse, "It's too stuffy in there. I'm going out for a walk."

Channing pursed his lips, "Come along then."

Winnie could only nod stiffly.

Downstairs, there were rockeries and pavilions. The sound of the fountain was soothing and calming to the mind.

They walked side by side, not too fast and not too slow.

After a while, Channing asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Winnie let out a breath, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, there's always a road ahead."

Channing kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Winnie inclined her head to look at him, and slowly clenched her hands hanging at the sides. He spoke softly, "Thank you."

Channing looked up, "What are you thanking me for?"

Winnie chuckled and looked ahead again, "Nothing. I just wanted to thank you."

Channing couldn't help but stop and look at her back.

Winnie took a few steps before she realized Channing wasn't following. She turned back, "What's wrong?"

Channing stood there and said calmly, "You asked me before what kind of girl I like."

Hearing his words, Winnie couldn't help but freeze. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know what to say. She stammered, "Yes ... yes ..."

Then shouldn't you also tell me what kind of boy you

to ask that, stood there and

lifted his leg and

a little girl anymore. I'm way past the age of 'what kind of boy I like'. There are no standards. On the contrary, you are at the right age to

simply ignored her words and said, "So

are

interrupted her, "That's not what I

turned her head and met Channing's candid and

was short of breath and her

Winnie and Chassell. It was obvious that they were probably

Even as he stood there doing nothing, he silently drew

over, Winnie

next second, she was

was wearing clean, short-sleeved trousers, and the unique hormonal scent of

girls couldn't help but squeal at the

that? Did you see

Is he a star? Why do

he looks familiar too. And with his look, he'd be a big hit if he was a star. Is he an

Also, I think his girlfriend is

Winnie, she must be a gorgeous too. The two of them look

"I'm jealous again."

talked

wasn't until they were far away

and took two steps

said, "Sorry. I see

not sure if it was from being held in his arms or what. She stammered,

turned around in a fluster and lowered her head as she

to

Damn it.

turned back again and quickened her pace

gaze and looked down at his palm while he seemed

...

had started looking for another way

lowered her voice to ask, "What the hell is going on with Daniel? Did

of water and spoke nonchalantly, "I'll tell you when I get

at Sherry again and was