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.

of the street,

watch the sunset here

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

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

was standing

killed by

could he be so

was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

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

tried to cheer up, walking down the

looked at the

she could get in, a knuckled hand was reached in front of

taken aback, looking up

out of patience, “Why are you

and then put her

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

waist. After a few seconds, he said, “Done

boat was in the water, and it swayed

might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and

are you acting so fiercely? Move

Stella couldn’t help

and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger today.

parted her lips and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again,

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

her a glance

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

quite clear. They could see groups

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

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

quite confused, “Mr.

put on makeup for

the

well, Mr. Conrad,

turned to look at her,

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

looking in

skimming the water any

on the

sunshine fell on her as if it was