Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 959

When Vincent got there, Donald was already sitting at the bar. It seemed like he had drunk a lot.

The surroundings were completely empty and no one was there.

He walked over, sat next to Donald, ordered a glass of wine, and said casually, “Get dumped again?”

Donald couldn’t accept his word, “Why the hell do you use the word ‘again’?”

Vincent glanced at him. “Then tell me why are you drinking in the afternoon.”

Donald turned to look at him. His arms were casually placed on the resting of the chair. He asked after think for a while, “Please tell me. If a girl is full of gratitude to you, she thinks that if it weren’t for you, her whole life would be ruined. Do you think this can be thought to be ‘love’?”

Vincent took the wine from the bartender, took a sip, and then answered indifferently with a question, “Think about the question from another perspective. If the person who is grateful to you is an old woman in her 40s or 50s, would you care about her attitude?”

Donald was like, what the hell?

He was speechless of the question.

Vincent said slowly, “It doesn’t matter she loved you or not. You are the one that matters. How you want to get along with her? If you want to stay with her in the future, then pursuit her...”

Donald retracted his gaze and continued drinking, “You don’t get it. It’s not a question of whether I should pursuit her or not. Besides...she’s not a playgirl.”

Vincent sneered, “How can you think I don’t understand this? Aren’t you afraid of being rejected by her? You are afraid that she only regards you as a savior and has no feeling for you.”

Donald, a rich boy, could get whatever he wanted since he was a child. Wherever he went, the girls would take the initiative to get close to him.

He has always been the leader in a relationship.

He really hadn’t never seen him worried about something that was uncertain.

Donald said, “I’m not afraid of rejection, I’m...”

“Just don’t want to ruined my image in her mind.”

“Isn’t that the same meaning?”

Donald didn’t want to talk.

Vincent added, “Okay. Since you said that she is not a playgirl, then don’t ask her for anything casually. Consider carefully that what you want is just a short relationship or you want to marry her. If you’re just getting bored during this time and want to find someone to relax, then find those like-minded.”

Donald was silent.

Did he look so unreliable?

Stella and Sherry had said so about him. Now Vincent said even more.

Vincent got up, raised his head and drank all the wine from the glass, “I’ve already said what I need to say. I am leaving.”

“Hey, you haven’t even stayed for even five minutes!”

“It’s your honor to have me here talk nonsense with you for five minutes.”

After speaking, Vincent turned and left.

Donald was the only one left on the bar.

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In the evening, Daphne worked overtime and returned to Mr. Shawn’s house at eleven o’clock.

She gently opened the door, and saw Donald sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was wearing the gold-rimmed glasses he usually wears at work and he was reading a book.

Daphne took off her shoes and walked over, whispering, “Hasn’t Mr. Shawn sleep yet?”

Donald looked up at her, “Did you work overtime again today?”