Stella picked up her glass and took a sip of water. She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, you are so rude.”

Clarence asked without even raising his head, “When did you move?”

Stella was silent.

She was defeated again.

The wretched man’s tongue was always sharp.

After Clarence ordered the dishes, he handed the menu back to the waiter. He turned around and looked at Stella, “Have you sobered up from the hangover?”

Stella believed that he was humiliating her when asking so, “I just had a glass of liquor and felt dizzy. I didn’t get hammered.”

Clarence said, “You are not good at drinking at all. In the future, when I’m not around, don’t drink with others.”

Stella’s lips parted. When she was about to retort, suddenly, she realized that Sherry was still sitting next to them. The latter’s gaze swept between them two, and obviously, she enjoyed watching the scene a lot.

Seeing Stella was silent, Sherry immediately withdrew her gaze, “Just ignore me. You don’t need to care how I feel. I’m here to have lunch only. I can’t see or hear anything else.”

Stella was amazed.

Soon, the dishes were served, so the embarrassment was eased for the time being.

Stella and Sherry ordered the medium-spicy soup, aiming to get sweated.

They enjoyed the meal very much, while Clarence was only drinking water while sitting next to them. He barely ate.

Stella cast him a glance and asked purposely, “Mr. Conrad, why don’t you eat?”

Clarence answered flatly, “Go ahead eating. Ignore me.”

“Okay.”

Stella withdrew her gaze and ignored him.

Shortly after, a waiter came over with a trolley and served a few light dishes.

Sherry and Stella were shocked in silence.

This was the first time that they saw cooked dishes be served in a hotpot restaurant.

made the mare

said to Stella, “Feel free to eat if

lips. She wouldn’t

- how could he

was in the

emptied. When she was about to stand up and get herself another glass of water, Clarence pushed a

Directly, she picked up the glass, raised her head,

Sherry was drinking water in silence. She felt that it was not hotpot food that fulfilled

wretched

could fall in love

relaxed.

emotions, the best

a friend of mine asked me for help. I’m taking off now...” Then she waved at Clarence, “Mr. Conrad, please send Stella home.

the last syllable fell off from the tip

a moment,

slightly tilted his head with a faint smile on his face, “Let’s

passenger seat, Stella fastened the seat belt.

“He’s on vacation.”

muttered, “I thought he doesn’t have any holiday

wheel and turned to look at

shouldn’t ask me this question. Don’t you know how others criticized

don’t care about

another trap waiting for her

her. He just smiled and started the engine. The

were not heading back to her

car was pulled over in front of

Clarence said, “Get off.”

looked around and unfastened

him and asked, “Mr. Conrad, what

that you want to meet Horace Jason? I’m taking you here to meet

Stella choked up.

if he was

later, they stopped at the

stopped walking and raised his

group of children aged five or six. Then her gaze fell on a stroller outside

looked exactly the same as that she had seen in Ms. Anderson’s

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