In the private room…

The temperature plummeted when Clarence entered the private room.

The whole room was shrouded in an oppressive aura.

A person at the gambling table asked, “What’s wrong with Mr. Conrad?”

Vincent took a glance at the man who was sitting on the sofa and drinking wine alone, “Maybe he was bit again.”

“…”

Another person said, “Oh, is he so unruly in bed? But I haven’t heard that Mr. Conrad has a woman.”

Vincent smiled, yet he didn’t reply.

Right at this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. The woman who bit Mr. Conrad walked into the room.

Vincent looked up and felt a bit surprised when seeing Stella. He didn’t expect that Clarence could bring her here.

Wasn’t the two of them in dichotomy?

Stella’s eyes met with Vincent’s in the air. She slightly nodded at him as a kind of greeting.

Then she walked towards Clarence and sat down beside him.

Vincent raised his brows and shifted his gaze.

Right at this moment, a person asked, “Who’s she? She’s so beautiful. Is she a model or a entertainer in Mr. Conrad’s company?”

Vincent replied calmly while shuffling the cards, “Mr. Conrad’s ex-wife.”

Everyone was shocked.

Rumor had it that Clarence detested his ex-wife and they finally divorced. Why were they together again?

Clarence was still drinking wine calmly at a corner. He didn’t say anything.

Stella also remained silent.

Anyway, he simply requested her to accompany him to this gambling party, but he didn’t tell her what she should do.

dandies from rich families. She felt curious. Would this gambling partly help the projects that were affected by

and more suspicious of it, Clarence’s voice sounded, “Do you want to

her gaze and looked towards Clarence. In the dim light, she couldn’t see his face clearly and therefore she

stunned for a while, but she came back to her sense soon, “No,

Clarence picked up his glass and gulped down the

glass and then walked to

stood up, “Mr. Conrad, please sit here. I happen to have something to deal with

on his seat. Then Vincent told him, “This position is quite unlucky today. He has lost for the whole night. Mr. Conrad,

it unluckier than

Vincent was rendered speechless.

was he so

words were

everyone around the table reached a consensus – Mr. Conrad is in a bad mood now, so

said just now,

tilted his head to look at

said after hesitating for a short

added rigorously after a short while of silence, “Nor

would by now means give her hard-earning money to these hideous

Clarence was rendered speechless.

is a philanthropist. Recently, he increased the greening rate of

words, he felt a cold gaze

now, “But I really

“Aren’t you so capable? How could it be possible you’re stumped

him, coughed to remind him that

always criticized indiscriminately

would be late if he

started a quarrel with him. But this time, she kept

finally

a nasal sound

no interest in gambling since childhood. She

the whole process and she simply

on this chair, this position

atmosphere around the gambling table became

“Play that card.”

because Stella misunderstood it… She picked up a card, but when she

palm felt warm and dry and Stella felt it burning the moment he grabbed her. Her sleepiness was all gone instantly and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw

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