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.

street, there was a wide

used to watch the sunset here every

walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along the river with only a few

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance,

standing behind him,

almost killed by

he be

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

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

tried to cheer up, walking down

looked at the boat that was

wondered how she could get in, a

taken aback, looking up at

patience, “Why

put her hand

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

After a

few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite

the water, Clarence grabbed

you acting so

couldn’t help blaming

the scene, the boatman smiled and said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit

explain. The boat swayed

Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her best to

cast her a

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

was quite clear. They could see groups of little fishes

on her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The cold water made her feel

heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m working, not

her gaze, looking quite confused,

put on makeup for dating

find the

Conrad, you

her, his voice becoming colder,

detail-oriented man. How could you read my mind

her, looking in

the water any longer. She sat

rowed on the river in

again. The warm sunshine fell on her