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 say

she directly

for this excuse

two seconds, his tongue rested against his teeth

She recalled the previous

saw Clarence’s tall back under

felt a little

and just quietly looked at him

cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up and he was holding

him, she could feel that he was not fit to do

she suddenly could not help

dog had

home while being drunk, she not only was at his mercy but also got a series of mockeries despite putting

have been happy but for some reason, she could

took

very soon, a

voice was with a little

as

“I think I don’t…need this, I suddenly

if you

felt that if she did not drink, he might pour it directly into

the small bowl reluctantly with both hands, slowly placed it by

and fishy taste instantly

not help but

drinking something made

the bowl from her hand. He patted her back with another

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

Clarence’s lips curled, “You still want me to make it for you next

I have to correct it,

seem

said impatiently, “Is Mr.

frowned in displeasure while saying, “You’re

the morning. Even if Mr. Conrad doesn’t

lips were pursed slightly. After a few seconds, he said, “You can sleep with

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