Twilight Club.

When Vincent stepped into the box, he saw Clarence sitting there, drinking. The box was extremely quiet.

He walked to sit opposite Clarence, pouring a glass of wine for himself. “Hey, dude. What happened?”

Clarence didn’t answer.

Sensitively, Vincent saw the wound at the corner of his mouth. He clicked his tongue. He knew what happened without getting Clarence’s answer.

After drinking for a while in silence, Vincent asked, “Is it so difficult for you to admit that you like her?”

Clarence paused his hand that was holding a goblet. He looked up at Vincent coldly, “Pardon me?”

“Well, it doesn’t matter what I said. It matters what you are thinking. You always said that you dislike your wife, but all things you’ve done declared that you like her a lot.”

“Bullshit.”

“Then why did you ask someone to keep an eye on Horace Jason?”

After a while, Clarence said in a flat tone, “She tried her best to divorce me just because she wanted to marry into the Jason family. Do you think I would give her such a chance?”

Vincent was speechless.

He knew that he could never wake up someone who was pretending to sleep.

...

Since Annie went back to the Conrads' Mansion, she started smashing things in her room. Everything that could be smashed was broken.

The servant was standing at the door and didn’t have the guts to calm her down. Then she went to find Joanna.

Upon hearing it, Joanna couldn’t help frowning. “Who pissed her off again?”

“I don’t know, Mrs. Conrad. Miss Conrad is so angry since she came back.”

Joanna asked, “Has Dempsey come back?”

“Not yet.”

She stood up and said, “I’ll go check

more and more spoiled in recent years. Her original surname wasn’t Conrad, and Dempsey had become less and less patient with her. If

Annie’s room, she felt

Joanna. She said in an extremely aggrieved tone, “Aunt

Tell me what

went to meet Horace today, but that woman was pestering him

annoyed.

Clarence didn’t want me

listen to him and hide

Annie bit her lower lip.

“How could

don’t know... Since she divorced Clarence, she has been pestering Horace. I don’t know

“They are the

“Aunt Joanna...”

to your temper. If you marry

words and her eyes were lit up. “Aunt Joanna, would you like to help

that you don’t need to. Just

“Thank you, Aunt Joanna!”

the servants outside, “Hurry up

the corner. He asked gently, “Mom, do you truly want to

to marry into that family, do you think he would

“It’s the best choice to let Clarence be in charge of Conrad Group. I’ll find a chance to talk

he wants to find a puppet who only listens to him. You shouldn’t care that much. Clarence

bit helpless. “Mom, no matter what, Clarence

retorted, “Who does he

a slight

added, “Don’t mind those businesses. Justin, go back to your room and have

...

was sitting opposite her with a water glass in her hands. From time to time, she cast Stella a glance secretly and dared not to speak

to her senses. She

immediately answered, “Sure. I’m fine now. I don’t have any headache after drinking the hangover soup

about something. Then she

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