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

to watch the sunset

here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along the river with only a few passersby and running children

river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

was standing

was almost killed by

could he be

she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing next to a

to cheer up, walking down the

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

a knuckled hand was reached

was taken aback, looking

be out of patience, “Why are you standing there

put her

in, the boat slightly swayed. She lost

his hands around her waist. After a few seconds, he said, “Done

However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t

into the water, Clarence grabbed her

are you acting

couldn’t help

said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful. Don’t

to explain. The boat swayed again,

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

a

rickety and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around.

They could see groups of

on her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming

was enjoying herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m working, not dating

her gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what

deliberately put on makeup

couldn’t find the

Mr. Conrad, you

to look at her, his voice

truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my mind through such

her, looking

the interruption, Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on the

the

warm sunshine