Stella simply closed her eyes and just wanted to ignore him.

The moment the wretched man talked about a certain topic, she knew what was he actually planning.

Perhaps because the tipsy feeling of the wine was too intense, on the way back, Stella did not drift off and was just being dazed. She kept feeling that a tendon inside her head was slightly painful.

Not knowing how long it took, the car finally stopped.

Stella slowly opened her eyes and when she was about to open the car door to leave, Clarence’s voice rang out indifferently, “You don’t invite me up to have a rest?”

“…Does Mr. Conrad still need me to invite.”

Clarence raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

In the elevator, Stella’s slender eyebrows were furrowed as she gently rubbed her temples.

Clarence glanced at her, “You can’t drink but you still want to get drunk like others.”

Stella took a deep breath, who the hell was all this because of?

The door was opened. The living room was quiet. Sherry should have gone to bed.

Stella walked to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. Just before she was about to drink it, the glass in her hand was snatched away.

Clarence said, “How can you drink cold water in such weather.”

Finished speaking, Clarence took the glass and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, he came out with boiled water and placed it in front of her. He asked without any signs, “How to make a sobering soup.”

Stella was lying on the table. Probably because she did not expect him to say that, she froze before saying, “What?”

Clarence said, “Aren’t you not feeling well.”

Stella laughed dryly twice, “I’m just a little dizzy. I’ll be fine after sleeping, I don’t need to bother Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence stared at her expressionlessly and just repeated, “How to do it.”

want to

finished speaking, she

applaud for

against his teeth and then he turned

while, Stella heard the sound of banging and crackling in the kitchen. She recalled the previous scene in Anqiao Street. She was really afraid that this wretched man

raised her head and saw Clarence’s

she felt

her chin with one hand and just quietly looked

of his white shirt were rolled up and he was holding his phone while looking for the

was quite far from him, she could feel that

she suddenly could not

dog had

drunk, she not only was at his mercy

the scene had changed. She should have been happy but for some reason,

ticked by, Stella slowly withdrew her gaze, took the glass of warm water in front of

entered her stomach, very soon, a steaming

was with a little tension, “Try

the bowl as well as the unknown floating

this, I suddenly feel that I’m actually not that

if

she did not drink, he

small bowl reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed

fishy taste instantly spread

not help but

drinking

bowl from her hand.

force yourself to do something you’re not good at next time. Otherwise, you’ll have to see me in the hospital next

lips curled, “You still want me

to correct it, there is no

spirited, it does seem that you

said impatiently, “Is Mr. Conrad still

He frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re so keen to drive me

o’clock in the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t want to sleep, others have to

lips were pursed slightly. After a few

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