Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1148

Winnie finished her dinner in such a happy and lively atmosphere.

During that time, she and Sherry and Stella all drank a little.

After Clarence and Daniel left with the children and went to play in the living room, Sherry asked in a whisper, "Eh, that Flora, according to that momentum today, should be completely shut down by the entertainment industry, right?"

Winnie nodded: "As of now, all of her partner brands, have all been released from their contracts."

Sherry tsked: "That's about right, she really deserves it, she's been in the entertainment industry for so many years, she doesn't know how to restrain a little, if she hadn't run into Clarence this nail, I don't know how long she'd be running amok."

Stella said, "But actually I found that Flora is quite good at dealing with people around her, and it's her talent to be where she is today."

"That's not true, she talks to people, she talks to ghosts, she's very clever." Sherry said, "And she's also very far-sighted. Sherry said, "And she also has a very long-term vision, know in the entertainment industry only by themselves is very difficult to go on, that is not riveted to make friends with those ladies."

Stella said, "Indeed ......"

Sherry asked Winnie again, "So you won't see her online anymore, right?"

Winnie said, "She is not breaking the law, just the moral aspect of the character, now the brand party has terminated the contract, the netizens are also boycotting, but she will come out after a while as long as there are still fans in."

What's more, Flora has been debuting for so many years, there are various interests involved behind her, the capital behind her will not give up on her.

At best, it will be quiet and low-key for a while, and when it passes, it will reappear in the public eye as if nothing had happened.

"Also, her fans are so crazy that to this day they are saying you are the one who is hurting her."

Winnie shrugged and took a sip from her glass, "Whatever, I'm used to it."

Stella looked at Winnie and let out a silent sigh.

Either way, as long as all that talk about Chassell didn't affect her, it was fine.

Sherry picked up her glass: "Enough about the unhappy things, anyway, today is a good day to celebrate, let's toast!"

Stella and Winnie also raised their glasses at the same time: "Cheers!"

......

After dinner, because Winnie had been drinking and couldn't drive, Sherry said she would let Daniel take her home first, but just as she opened the car door, a black Bentley pulled up in front of them.

Sherry reacted quickly and immediately said, "I suddenly remembered that Simon still has to take a shower when he gets back, so it's not very convenient to send you, so we'll leave first."

After saying that, she got into the car as fast as she could and then urged Daniel to leave.

Winnie stands in place: "......"

The night breeze at night is still caught in a hint of heat and is not cool.

Soon, the window came down and Channing looked over at her, "Let's go."

Winnie pointed to the house behind her, "Aren't you going in?"

Channing said, "It's quite late, let's talk about it some other time."

Winnie glanced back as the darkness of night enveloped Starry Lake Mansion.

The moment she and Sherry came out, Clarence and Stella took the two little girls to the bath.

Winnie said "Oh" and opened the car door and got in.

She tugged the seat belt to put it on, but somehow it got stuck and couldn't pull it halfway.

Pulled several times to no avail.

Just when Winnie was about to turn her head to debug and see what was going on, the seat belt in her hand had been picked up.

Channing pulled the seat belt over and easily buckled it into the slot. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Winnie leaned back in her seat, her eyes fixed on her for a moment.

Channing smelled the faint smell of alcohol on her and he whispered, "Been drinking?"

Winnie nodded: "Drank ...... a little with your sister and Sherry and the girls."

Channing was close to her, close at hand.

Winnie speaks, the line of sight can not help but fall on his thin lips, do not know what came to mind, swallowed, and hurriedly side away.

But two meters in, Channing's voice came, "Wait for me."

Winnie did not have time to react, he and already opened the car door.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Channing turned back, grabbed a soda from the trunk and handed it to her unscrewed.

Winnie whispered "thank you" and took a few sips from her water bottle.

Channing put on his seat belt: "Let's go."

On the way back, the streets were deserted, with only sparse starlight dots in the distant sky.

Winnie slumped against the car window, her eyes slightly closed.

The wind at this moment should not be as hot as just now, the air is instead more than a hint of humidity.

It's supposed to be raining.

Not a moment later, Channing said, "You'll get a headache if you drink and blow like that."

Winnie backed up slowly and raised the window.

She asked Channing, "Are you done with everything at the company?"

"Pretty much."

Winnie thought about it, or said, "Have you always ...... had to answer the phone in meetings?"

The corner of Channing's mouth curved, "No."

"Then why ......"

"Only pick up yours."

Winnie: "......"

She adjusted her sitting posture and said seriously in a rare moment, "Don't answer my phone during meetings in the future, it will affect your work."

Without waiting for Channing to answer, she added, "Of course, the reason I'm saying this is because I don't take your calls when I'm filming either, and we need to stay equal or ......"

"Or else what."

Otherwise she will feel guilty in her heart.

Without saying it, Winnie said, "Anyway, you can't take my calls in meetings."

"Just in case you need to see me for something."

"There's probably nothing I need to do to get to you in your meetings either ......"

"So the whole Flora thing, you were never going to tell me about that either."

At the words, Winnie froze for a few seconds.

How did she forget this.

Today things are so big, he must already know.

Winnie hung her head and whispered, "She and I, it's always been like that, she used to make some little tricks, it's very common in the entertainment industry, and it's not just her after all these years ......"

By the end of the conversation, Winnie no longer knew what she was talking about.

It seems that after the wind, the headache is more painful.

Channing turned his head to look at her, "I know, but it's okay, none of this will happen again."