Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the ancestral hall, except for the empty seat next to Stella, others had all arrived and sat down.

Evelyn said, “Alas... What happened to Alex? Is there traffic?” Then she looked at Stella, “Stella, I forgot to bring my cell phone. Would you mind calling Alex, please? Ask him where he is now.”

As she spoke, she also winked at the neighbors sitting next to her complacently.

Stella was speechless.

Evelyn’s intention was way too obvious, wasn’t it?

Dolores heaved a sigh in silence, “I’ll call him.”

Evelyn pushed her slightly, “Dolores, what’s wrong with you? By the way, I suddenly recall that we still have two dishes in the kitchen. Come on, help me take them out.”

As she spoke, Evelyn dragged Dolores away.

Other neighbors at the table seemed to be in Evelyn’s plan, “Stella, could you please call Alex? Otherwise, the dishes are turning cold.”

“Yeah. Ask him where he is now.”

Stella exhaled. When she was about to pull out her cell phone, Alexander’s voice suddenly was heard, “Not necessary. I’m sorry for keeping you wait.”

“Alex, you...”

The mid-aged woman who spoke suddenly paused, because another man was standing next to him.

In a hurry, Alexander made the introduction, “This is Mr. Conrad. I’m sure you met him yesterday.”

“Oops, Mr. Conrad is more handsome than the actors on TV. How can we forget him?”

“Exactly. Nice to meet you, Mr. Conrad. I stood quite far away from you yesterday so I didn’t greet you. Mr. Conrad, you are so young. Do you have a girlfriend? Have you got married? My daughter is working in City N. She...”

the crap. Come on. Mr. Conrad is our

Stella’s table, all the neighbors knew that Clarence had attended

directly, afraid that such an uproar would annoy Clarence. He secretly studied Clarence’s expression and found

be always moody. Alexander was still worried that probably he would run out of patience soon, so he dared not to let him stand for a long time. He squeezed through the crowds

said, “Mr. Conrad, there’s no extra seat at this table. There’s an empty seat at my table. Please come to sit with

Mr. Hans. I

table, although Dolores and Evelyn hadn’t returned, their coats were left at their

Immediately, he gave his seat to Clarence, “Mr. Conrad,

all the time, stood up suddenly, “Mr. Hans, please

could finish her words, she felt an aggressive gaze

Stella was choked up.

said, “Oh, no, thanks, Stella. Just

on the left seat of Alexander’s stood up, “Alex, come sit here. I will sit with Jessica.

time, the

down, Stella felt quite uneasy. In silence, she moved

came back with two

bit. Evelyn

at Dolores, only to find that she put the dish on the round table

right. However, she could feel the stressful atmosphere between the mother and the son. She

the table dared not to talk to Clarence because of his identity and aura. However, Evelyn was different. She was an extremely enthusiastic and warm-hearted woman, well-known

Conrad, gee...” Evelyn patted her thigh, “I feel quite strange when calling you Mr. Conrad all the time. You should be the same age as my

said after a silence, “Never

me

water, paused. She wondered why Evelyn was so straightforward. Her first question to Clarence

felt her temples

heard an expressionless voice, “Yes,

his tongue, another mid-aged woman chimed in, “Clarence, you are so good-looking. Your wife should be