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.

the end of the street, there

watch the sunset

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

beside the river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance,

standing

killed by

could he

was dizzy, she heard

only to find that Clarence had walked

cheer up,

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

get in, a knuckled hand was reached in

was taken aback, looking up at him

seemed to be out of patience, “Why are

put her

swayed. She lost her balance

her waist. After a few

was in the water, and it swayed quite easily.

the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled her

“Why are you acting so

couldn’t help

said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a

and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again, making

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

a glance

rickety and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around.

quite clear. They could

lying on her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The cold

she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella

withdrew her gaze, looking quite confused,

on makeup

find the right

Conrad, you are

at her, his voice becoming

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

looking

water any longer. She sat upright on

on the

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