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,

used to watch the sunset here every

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 only a few passersby and running children for

river, Clarence stared at the

standing behind him,

was almost killed

he be so

Stella was dizzy, she

looked in the direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence

to cheer up, walking

she looked at

wondered how she could get in, a knuckled hand was

aback, looking up at

seemed to be out of patience, “Why are

then put her hand in his

boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell

wrapped his hands around her waist. After a few seconds,

reacted immediately. She hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it

the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled her

said, “Why are you acting so

Stella couldn’t help

and Ma’am, the wave is

and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again, making her closer to

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

cast her a glance and

all around. Only the sound of wind

clear. They could see groups of

her hands gently skimming through the water. The cold water made her

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

withdrew her gaze, looking quite confused,

you deliberately put on makeup for dating

the right

Conrad, you

her,

How could you read my

ignored her, looking in

couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any

on the river in

started yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on