Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella gritted her teeth tightly, wondering if he meant that she was not even a human in his opinion.

Before she retorted, Clarence said flatly, “Change your outfit. Have a walk with me.”

“Didn’t you walk around yesterday?”

“You had meals yesterday. Why would you have meals again today?”

Stella couldn’t find her tongue.

What a jerk!

She hurriedly turned around and smashed her door close. Then she locked it from the inside.

Clarence cast a glance at the lock, raising his head. As if he had thought about something, his Adam’s apple bobbed.

He withdrew his gaze and cleared his throat, “I’ll wait for you downstairs. Hurry up.”

Stella’s unhappy voice was heard from the room, “Got it.”

Could he just stop urging her?

If he was in a hurry, why didn’t he just go himself?

Stella still put on another vintage dress from Dolores, the style of which wasn’t favored by Clarence.

In order to make the wretched man wait longer, she slowly put on makeup.

When Stella walked downstairs, Clarence was standing in the yard with his back towards her. With one hand on the pocket of his suit trousers, he stood upright, talking on the phone in English.

His voice was deep and magnetic with traces of chill, quite pleasant to hear.

Sure enough, the wretched man would always look handsome whenever he was hard working.

Two minutes later, Clarence finished the call. He turned around and looked at Stella, who looked away immediately, “Mr. Conrad, sorry for keeping you wait. I...” she said.

Stella thought that Clarence would mock at her again, but he only put the phone into his pocket and said indifferently, “Let’s go.”

All the neighbors joined Evelyn’s tourist team. Usually, they would be sitting outside their houses or along the rivers. Currently, they were all gone, so the whole street was extremely quiet.

The sunshine covered this ancient long street in peace.

Stella was walking by Clarence’s side, keeping a distance from him. From time to time, she kicked a stone on the ground.

the street, there was

used to watch the

of Anqiao Street would play chess or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they

beside the river, Clarence stared at

standing

was almost killed by the

could he

dizzy, she heard

in the direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the steps. He

to cheer up,

late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced

how she could get in, a knuckled hand was

looking up at

“Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come get

hesitated and then put

swayed. She lost her balance and fell into

After a

was in

thought that she might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her

“Why are you acting

Stella couldn’t

Ma’am, the wave is a bit

and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again,

sit down. Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her best to

her a glance and

the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound

was quite clear. They could see

was lying on her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The cold

she was enjoying herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m

looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad,

deliberately put on makeup for dating

the right word

well, Mr. Conrad, you

to look at her, his voice becoming

a detail-oriented man. How could you read my

ignored her, looking

Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer.

rowed on the river

The warm sunshine fell on her as if it was hypnotizing