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,

the sunset here every

walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they

beside the river, Clarence stared at the scenery in

was standing behind

killed

could he be so

she heard

direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the

up,

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

she wondered how she could get in, a knuckled hand was

aback, looking up at him

“Why are you standing there motionlessly?

put

the boat slightly swayed. She lost

her waist. After a few

boat was in the water,

fall into the water, Clarence grabbed

you acting so

Stella couldn’t help blaming

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

explain. The boat swayed again,

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

cast her a glance and

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

They could see groups of little

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

voice, “Stella Radomil, you should

gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr.

deliberately put on makeup for dating

find the right word

well, Mr. Conrad,

at her, his voice becoming

detail-oriented man. How could you read

looking

couldn’t enjoy skimming the water

the river in silence.

yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on her