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 sunset

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

Clarence stared at the

was standing behind him,

almost killed

he

Stella was dizzy, she

direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence

cheer up, walking down the

she looked at the boat that was distanced from the

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

looking up

to be out of patience, “Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come

hesitated and then put her hand

boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell into

her waist. After

was in the water, and it swayed quite

into the

are you acting so

Stella couldn’t help

wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful. Don’t fall into

her lips and wanted to explain. The boat

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

a glance

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

was quite clear. They could see groups

was lying on her side of the boat, her hands gently

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

gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do

on

couldn’t find the right

Conrad, you

to look at her, his voice

detail-oriented man. How could you read my mind through such a small

her, looking

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

the river in silence. Nobody

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