Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1175

When the ball was over, Priya heard Winnie dancing with that Mr. Steward and just wanted to find Winnie to gossip about it, but searched the whole ballroom, but did not see her figure.

Priya grabbed Aimee's arm and wondered, "Where did Winnie go, why haven't we seen her?"

Aimee doesn't have to think about it, she knows what Winnie is up to. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

She said, "Oh, Winnie had to leave for a bit, and she asked me to tell you."

Priya regretted, "I was going to ask her what it was like to dance with that Mr. Steward, but alas."

Aimee said, "I've told you, he likes his sister."

Priya: "?"

......

When we got downstairs, Winnie looked up at the moon overhead and a smile appeared on her face, "It's better outside, it's too noisy inside."

Channing took her hand, "Have you eaten anything tonight."

Winnie withdrew her eyes and shook her head, "Nope."

"I'll take you somewhere."

"Where to go ......".

Before she could say anything, Channing was already pulling her away and getting into the car parked next to her.

It may be because it has been autumn reason, the night breeze is very comfortable, the air is with a moist temperature, but not cold.

She didn't blow for long, however, before Channing slammed the window shut.

Winnie remembered the lesson from last time and didn't say anything, just turned on the car stereo, and instantly the gentle piano sound filled the whole car.

After listening for a while, Winnie suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I met Sherry downstairs today."

Channing's eyebrows twitched slightly: "I wanted to tell you at night, but I didn't expect you to meet so soon."

Winnie said, "It's good, she said she will bring Simon to play with me often in the future."

Channing: "......"

He said, "It's not that good."

The corner of Winnie's mouth lifted before she said again, "Aimee told me that a media outlet got a picture of Cooper and me at the hotel, but it was cut off, I think it was you."

Channing gave a low "hmm": "It's taken care of, don't worry."

Winnie said, "I'm not worried about the pictures, I'm just wondering how you'll feel when you see those pictures."

Channing's thin lips pursed as he pulled over to the side of the road.

Winnie looked ahead: "In fact, I've been in the entertainment industry for so many years, I'm used to those unseen tactics and know that sometimes just an unconfirmed photo, an empty rumor, can ruin an

artist's entire career."

Channing said, "I said it would never happen again."

Winnie's hand on her lap slowly clenched, and after a few seconds, the smile returned to her face, "Thank you."

Channing looked over at her, "Thank me for what."

"That's ...... thank you for believing in me from start to finish."

She doesn't care about gossip or vitriol.

Only care about the most important people around you.

Channing looked at her and the corners of his lips curved.

Winnie also felt that what she had just said was a bit pretentious, and she turned up the music a bit: "Well, can ...... go now."

Channing's voice came slowly: "It's not me who believed in you from the beginning, but your unchanged first heart."

......

Half an hour later.

The car stopped in front of an alley.

After Winnie got out of the car, looking around the familiar and unfamiliar environment slightly surprised.

Isn't this the same snack street behind her school.

Channing came up behind her and put his suit jacket over her shoulders, "Go inside and check it out."

This time is very late, most of the students have gone back to school, the alley can hardly see a few figures.

Some of the store owners are closing up one after another.

Winnie followed her memory and walked to the front of her favorite rice noodle store before.

The original long-closed store, I do not know when the lights have been hung up, and the sign at the entrance, the same one a few years ago.

Is the previous boss back.

Winnie walked in, "Boss, two bowls of rice noodles."

The person inside answered, "Okay, wait a moment."

Winnie found a seat and looked at the busy figure inside, but found that it was not the same one as before.

She withdrew her eyes and tilted her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Soon, two bowls of rice noodles were ready and brought to her.

Channing unwrapped the chopsticks and handed them to her.

Winnie took it, took a bite of the rice noodles, and suddenly froze, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Channing asked her, "Is that the flavor you want to eat?"