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

suspicious of it,

the dim light, she couldn’t see his face clearly and therefore she could see the emotions in

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

Clarence picked up his glass and gulped down the wine. His Adam’s

the glass and then walked

was walking over, a man stood up, “Mr. Conrad, please sit here. I happen to have something to deal

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

unluckier

Vincent was rendered speechless.

was he so irritable

were so

– Mr. Conrad is

just now, Clarence lost

and tilted his head to look at Stella,

after hesitating for a short while, “I don’t know

rigorously after a short while of

give her hard-earning money

Clarence was rendered speechless.

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

his words, he felt a

the chair that Clarence sat just now, “But I

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

him, coughed to

indiscriminately when he was

if he

quarrel with him. But this time, she kept reminding herself that she was here to solve the problem, not to quarrel with this wretched

finally said something that wasn’t annoying, “Let me

a nasal

no interest in gambling since childhood. She didn’t

robot during the whole process and she simply played the card that

sat down on this chair, this position

gambling table became more and

“Play that card.”

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 the table,

it burning the moment he grabbed her.

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