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 ..."

tell me what kind

expecting him to ask that, stood

leg and stepped closer

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 fall

and said, "So what do you

a smile, "You're good. You have good grades. You are smart and handsome. There are lots of girls who like you.

her, "That's

where to look. As she looked around, she turned her head

of breath and her

girls passed by and were discussing Winnie and Chassell. It was obvious that they were

tall and good-looking. Even as he stood there doing nothing, he silently drew

over, Winnie suddenly felt

second, she was dragged

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

two girls couldn't help but squeal at

see that? Did you see that? That boy is

star? Why do I

a big hit if he was a

know... Also, I think his girlfriend is pretty, and

must be a gorgeous too.

"I'm jealous again."

girls talked

wasn't until they were far away that Channing let go of

finally reacted and took two steps

"Sorry. I see you're not wearing

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

around in a fluster and lowered her

out to

Damn it.

again and

palm while he seemed

...

seeing that Channing had not returned, Sherry had started looking

lowered her voice to ask, "What the hell is going

water and spoke nonchalantly, "I'll tell

again and