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.

noticed that the men around him were all dandies from rich families. She felt curious. Would this gambling partly help the projects

suspicious of it, Clarence’s voice sounded, “Do

face clearly and therefore she could see the emotions in his eyes. She could only

but she came back to her

Clarence picked up his glass and gulped down the wine.

and then walked to

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

told him, “This position is quite unlucky today. He has lost for the whole

it unluckier

Vincent was rendered speechless.

he

were so

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

what Vincent had said just now, Clarence

down the cards and tilted his head

a short while, “I

while of silence,

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

Clarence was rendered speechless.

Mr. Conrad is a philanthropist. Recently, he increased the greening rate of the city, saying it was to protect the

finish his words, he felt a

the chair that Clarence sat just now, “But I really

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

him, coughed to remind

always criticized indiscriminately when

be late if he regretted

she kept reminding herself that she

was about to lose temper, Clarence finally said something that wasn’t annoying, “Let me teach

a nasal

no interest in

the whole process and

ever since Stella sat down on this chair, this position became

gambling table became more and more exciting. But Stella felt sleepier

“Play that card.”

it was because Clarence didn’t express it clearly, or maybe it was because Stella misunderstood it… She picked up a card, but when she was about to put it on

moment he grabbed her. Her

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