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, there was

watch the sunset here

walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along the river with only a

river, Clarence stared at

was standing behind him,

killed by the

could he

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

find that Clarence had walked down

up,

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

how she could get in, a knuckled hand was

taken aback, looking

be out of patience, “Why are

put her hand in

got in, the boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell into his

hands around her waist. After a few seconds, he

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

that she might fall into the water, Clarence

“Why are you

couldn’t help

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

and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again,

moved away from him, trying her best to distance from him

cast her a glance and

boat was rickety and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could be heard

quite clear. They could

hands gently skimming through the water. The cold water made

suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice,

looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do

deliberately put on makeup

find the right word to

well, Mr. Conrad, you are

turned to look at her, his voice becoming colder,

looked solemn, “You are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my mind through such

her, looking in another

the water any longer.

the

after, Stella started yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on