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.

end of the street,

watch the sunset here

lot of neighbors of Anqiao Street would play chess or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they were gone, it

the river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

was standing behind him,

was almost killed

he

dizzy, she heard

only to find that Clarence had

up, walking down

at the boat that

how she could get in, a knuckled hand was

aback, looking up at him

be out of patience, “Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come get

and then put her hand in

in, the boat slightly swayed. She

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

She hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t

might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled

you acting so

couldn’t

the wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful. Don’t fall into

lips and wanted to explain. The boat

away from him, trying her

her a

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

clear. They could see groups of

side of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the

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

her gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr.

put on makeup for dating

couldn’t find the right word to

well, Mr. Conrad, you are

her, his voice

are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my

looking in another

skimming the water any longer. She sat

was rowed on the river

again. The warm sunshine fell on