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.

of the street, there was a wide

to watch the sunset

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

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

standing behind him,

was almost killed by

he be so

was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

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

up, walking down

reached the late level, she looked at the

get in, a knuckled hand

was taken aback, looking

of patience, “Why are you

hesitated and then put her hand in his

slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell into his

wrapped his hands around her waist. After a few

was in the water,

the water, Clarence grabbed her waist

said, “Why are you

couldn’t help blaming

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

explain. The boat swayed again, making her

from him, trying her best to

cast her a glance

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

river was quite clear. They could see

the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water.

man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m working,

confused, “Mr. Conrad,

deliberately put on

couldn’t find the right word

well, Mr. Conrad,

look at her, his

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

her, looking in

water any longer. She sat upright on the

the river in

yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on her as if it was