Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Clarence handed over her mobile and said lightly, “Salesperson.”

“Why did you talk so long with a salesperson then?” Stella doubted.

“I explained to him the country economics’ direction this year.”

Stella, “…” Stella was speechless; she didn’t know what to say.

“Stella, Mr. Conrad… the foods are getting cold,” someone shouted.

Stella kept her mobile aside, “Let’s go.”

While sitting, Clarence glanced at ‘Little Rabbit’ who was enjoying his food, raised his chin and said, “Move a bit to that side.”

‘Little Rabbit’ looked at him angrily, clenched his fists, thought about their power differences and gave in.

Stella was astonished by his action, “Why do you bully a child?”

“I’m giving him a lesson on how to survive in the real world.” Clarence defended.

Stella chose to ignore him and gave ‘Little Rabbit’ a few more skewers of food.

He took it as he ate, “Thanks Stella.”

Sherry beside him mocked, “Look at your hungry face, you had lunch didn’t you?”

“This is the respect we should give to the food.”

Everyone, “…”

After dinner, someone suggested playing a small game and the punishment for losers was singing.

In the end, it was still the two that rejected.

‘Little Rabbit’ claimed he had school work to do while Clarence said he needed to answer a call from work.

When he was back, he saw Stella who sat smiling in the crowd around the fire, her smile was as bright as a shiny star and she became the center of attraction.

Clarence stood and gazed at her with his lips lifted.

“Clarence, you like Stella don’t you?” ‘Little Rabbit’ interrupted out of a sudden.

his sight

deny, I can tell by the way you

Clarence said,

it doesn’t look like

his lips and

“You’ve mistaken, I’m just stating the

is you

heard what he said; she frowned, “You

hid behind Stella and put on

out a chuckle; he looked at the little kid as a sign of warning to him that

and played games, it was time

tidied up the place, kept everything

were the same, so

a little worried that her car couldn’t keep up with Clarence’s speed but couldn’t ask Clarence to

thought for a while, “Mr.

was thinking and grabbed ‘Little Rabbit’ by his

eyes shone, “Thank

that he might bully the kid again so she gave him her number

Stella, goodbye.” He

with a smile, this nightmare had

disappeared into the

Rolls Royce, Clarence asked, “Where do you

me at any

show you a magic trick, shut your

chubby face stiffened and

continue either, he stepped on the gas pedal and

stopped in front of a

Rabbit’s hands on the bag

him, “Too afraid

back, I can go home by myself,” ‘Little Rabbit’

the door and began running,

struggled in the air with a reddened face, “Let

before I

“Alright.”

Clarence put him down.

up his bag on the floor, patted away the dust, put it on his back and