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.

from rich families.

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

his face clearly and therefore

while, but she came back to her sense

and gulped down the wine. His Adam’s apple popped up and down along with

and

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

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

it unluckier

Vincent was rendered speechless.

was he so irritable

were so

the table reached a consensus – Mr. Conrad is in a bad mood now, so we’d better not offend

had said just now, Clarence lost for several

put down the cards and tilted his head to look

for a short while, “I don’t know how

short while of silence, “Nor do I have

means give her hard-earning

Clarence was rendered speechless.

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

felt a cold gaze

the chair that Clarence sat just now, “But I really don’t

in a calm voice, “Aren’t you so capable? How could it be possible you’re stumped by

coughed to remind him

always criticized indiscriminately

if

Stella would have started a quarrel with him. But this time, she kept reminding herself that she was here to solve the problem, not to quarrel with

she was about to lose temper, Clarence finally said something that wasn’t

with a nasal

Stella show no interest in

acted like an emotionless robot during the whole process and she simply

ever since Stella sat down on this chair,

the gambling table became more and more exciting. But Stella

“Play that card.”

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 the

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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