Clarence remained motionless in the backseat, his icy voice dictating, "Throw that to the dogs."
There was a pause before Nathan informed him, "Mr. Conrad, dogs can't eat chocolate." "..."
Stella had factored in all potential concerns and traffic in the Court so she arrived at the entrance an hour ahead of schedule to avoid being late.
The divorce section here was far more depressing than the one where pairs of endearing couples eventually wedded husband and wife. There were a few divorcees here with angry, numb faces, and even the staff members seemed uninterested in what he was saying.
Stella attempted to manufacture a stiff smile on her face at the sight of this. She never harbored resentment towards Clarence. She thought that she wouldn't have to experience excessive hatred—as
