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.

street,

watch the sunset

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

river, Clarence stared at the scenery in

was standing behind

almost killed by

could he

she heard

his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the steps.

tried to cheer up,

reached the late level, she looked at the boat that

wondered how she could get in, a

taken aback, looking

seemed to be out of patience, “Why are you standing

then put her hand in his

got in, the boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance

waist. After a

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

the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled

are you acting so

Stella couldn’t

the wave is a bit bigger today.

The boat

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

cast her a glance

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

river was quite clear. They could see groups

of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The

enjoying herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice,

quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do

deliberately put on makeup

couldn’t find the right

well, Mr. Conrad, you

turned to look at her, his

looked solemn, “You are truly a detail-oriented man. How

looking in another

skimming the water any longer. She sat upright

was rowed on the river

The warm sunshine fell