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 sunset here every

the caged birds around here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along

river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance,

was standing

almost killed by

could he be

was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

only to find that Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing next

to cheer up, walking down

late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced from the last step,

a knuckled

looking

be out of patience, “Why

put her

got in, the boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance

her waist. After a few seconds, he

However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite

might fall into the water,

“Why are you acting so fiercely? Move

Stella couldn’t help blaming

“Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger today. Be

and wanted to explain. The boat

they managed to sit down. Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her best to distance from him as

a glance and

the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could

could see groups of little fishes

side of the boat, her hands gently skimming

indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you

gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do you

put on makeup for

the right word

well, Mr. Conrad, you

to look at her, his

“You are truly a detail-oriented man. How

ignored her, looking in another

the water any longer. She sat upright

boat was rowed on the river in silence.

warm sunshine fell on her