Seeing that Stella was taken aback, Clarence kissed her on her forehead, âAll right. Donât worry about him. Itâs his own business. Heâs a grownup now. Itâs the psychological disorder that he needs to overtime it by himself.â
Stella shook her head gently, âItâs not a psychological disorder.â
âJeffrey Radomil and Channing are different individuals. Jeffrey Radomil has nothing to do with what Channing was doing. Since Channing canât let go of it, he always feels he has owed you a lot, and his existence is an error. He also feels that heâs a filthy man because of Jeffrey Radomilâs blood in his body. He must overcome those thoughts,â Clarence explained.
Stella looked at him. She asked after a long while, âWhat if he canât?â
Clarence said, âIf he canât, heâll be trapped by those things and never make any progress again.â
âHence, he has pushed all the blames of those things that have happened in the past and have nothing to do with him. Then he wants to give up all he has to make up for everything, right?â
Meeting her gaze, Clarence hummed to answer after a long while.
âDo you think he will let go of it after he has finished doing all things?â asked Stella again.
âProbably he can.â
Stella was silent for a moment. Then she continued, âI got it. I will make time to talk to Chan.â
Clarence said indifferently, âThose thoughts had already rooted and sprouted in his heart. Your conversation might not work.â
âI have to try anyway.â
Clarence pulled her into his arms, âAll right. Your question time is up. Letâs go to bed.â
Stella nestled her head on his chest in silence.
People were always like this - they could always see the nature of other peopleâs matters.
However, when facing their own matters, they couldnât convince themselves at all.
That was why a bystander saw through everything.
...
After Channing drove Winnie home, Winnie got down. She said, âHurry up and go home. Itâs almost dawn.â
Channing gripped the steering wheel and turned to look at her, âWill your drive come back tomorrow?â
Winnie didnât understand what he meant. She nodded and answered, âYes, he will.â
Channing didnât say anything else, âSee you tomorrow.â He started the engine.
Winnie waved at him, âSee you tomorrow. Be careful when driving home.â
After that, she turned to walk into the community.
Channing gazed at her receding figure for a long time. Then he drove away.
As soon as Winnie walked out of the elevator, she saw the man waiting at her door. She frowned, âWhy are you here again?â
The man put off the cigarette in his hand, âIâve asked the program team. Your filming finished a long time ago. Why are you back so late?â he asked.
âNone of your business.â
As Winnie spoke, she was about to unlock the fingerprint lock.
The man grabbed her arm and said, âWinnie, please give me one more chance, OK? Iâve divorced her already. I didnât mean to hurt you back then. I didnât know she would be so crazy...â
Winnie looked at him expressionlessly, âI have no interest in your family business. Please leave. Or Iâll call the police.â
The man snorted, âIf you want the topic that you and I went to the police station together at night to go on the trends, I donât mind.â
Winnie frowned more deeply, âWhat is wrong with you?â
âYes, Iâm sick. Do you know how I spent my past few years? Iâve been thinking about you all day long. I also wondered what was wrong with me.â
âYou should go to the hospital instead of coming to me.â
The man said, âI know Conrad Group has given you a lot of resources in the past two years. I always met Clarence Conrad. Between you and the interest, which one do you think is the most important? Besides, many newcomers enter the entertainment business every year. There are so many young and pretty actresses. Do you think Conrad Group will never make others popular?â
Winnie said calmly, âI donât mind who Conrad Group wants to make popular. You can go to talk to Mr. Conrad as you like. You can ask him to ban me.
I donât mind. But please leave. Now!â
The man slightly squinted, âThink you can fight against me just because you are a bit famous, huh? In the entertainment business, youâll be doomed when I moved my fingers.â
âJust do it. What are you waiting for?â
Seeing that his hard and soft tactics didnât work, the man was angry. He rudely pulled Winnieâs arms, âAre you playing cool with me? You know what.
Even I fuck you here today, no one can do anything to me. You wonât get rid of the scandal as a few years ago.â
Winnie slapped him across his face violently. She laughed in anger, âGood! Letâs die together!â
The man probably didnât expect her movement. He was taken aback for a few seconds.
Right then, the door of the elevator was opened.
A figure showed up in front of them.
When the man was in a daze, Winnie instantly withdrew her hands. Then she turned around and pulled up the collar that slid to her shoulder during the fight.
The manâs face darkened. He wanted to blow up, but there was a stranger.
He wanted to wait after the young man left and get even with Winnie.
Much to his surprise, the young man walked towards them directly.
Channing stood in front of Winnie and pulled out something from the pocket of his trousers, âYouâve forgotten your lipstick in my car,â he said.
Winnie reached out and took it over, pressing her lips slightly, âThank you. Hurry up and go home.â
Obviously, she didnât wish him to meddle in.
The man looked at them meaningfully, âWhatâs your relationship?â he asked.
Winnie snapped in a cold tone, âNone of your business. Get out of here!â
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 649: Such Kind of Possibility Canât Happen To Him The man laughed weirdly. After tidying up his collar, he turned around and walked into the elevator.
After he left, Winnie randomly put the lipstick into her purse. She said, âChan, itâs quite late. Be careful when driving.â
Chan nodded.
Winnie pressed the fingerprint lock again. She walked in quickly and closed the door.
Channing withdrew his gaze and strode away.
Downstairs, the man was smoking while leaning against his car. Seeing Channing coming out of the apartment building, he asked with interest, âAre you a new actor from Winnieâs agency? Itâs so late now, but you deliberately came to her apartment to give her the lipstick. Whatâs your intention?â
Channing didnât answer, striding forward him.
The man clicked his tongue and continued, âWinnie is good-looking with a nice shape. Sheâs quite good in bed. No wonder a young man like you would be so obsessed. Just...â
Before he finished speaking, Channing threw a punch on his face.
The man was hit off-guard. The next second, he was pressed on the ground. Channing continuously hit his face and body with his fists.
The man couldnât fight against such a desperate attack at all, only letting outcries in pain.
Finally, the security guards from the community found what was happening. Several of them came over and pulled Channing away.
The man covered his face, making a call excitedly.
Channing, however, was standing there with a gloomy look. He gazed at the man coldly and threatened, âI dare you to find her again.â
âWho do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that?â
âIâm nobody. My life is worthless, but you should be reluctant to die,â said Channing.
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