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

to watch the

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

at the scenery in distance, lost

was standing behind him,

almost killed

could he be so

was dizzy, she

only to find that Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing

to cheer up, walking

reached the late level, she looked at

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

taken aback, looking

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

then put her

swayed. She lost her balance and fell

her waist. After a few seconds,

However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily.

into the water,

are you

Stella couldn’t help

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

lips and wanted to explain. The boat swayed

him, trying her best to distance from him as

her a

all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches

river was quite clear. They could see groups of

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

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

gaze, looking quite confused,

you deliberately put on

find the

Conrad, you

to look at her, his

truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my

looking

interruption, Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on

the river in

warm sunshine fell on her as if