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 street, there

used to watch the sunset here every

here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along

stared at the scenery in distance, lost in

standing behind him,

almost killed

he be

dizzy, she

his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing next to

up, walking down

when she reached the late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced from the last step,

she could get in, a knuckled hand was

looking up at

“Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come

hesitated and then put

boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance

around her waist. After a few seconds, he

boat was in

thought that she might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her

said, “Why are you acting so fiercely? Move

couldn’t help blaming

said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful. Don’t fall into the

explain. The boat swayed again, making her closer to

moved away from him, trying her best to distance from him as

her a glance

rickety and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could be

quite clear. They could see groups of

hands gently skimming through the water. The

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

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

on makeup for

find the right word to

Conrad, you

to look at her, his voice becoming colder,

detail-oriented man. How could you read my

ignored her, looking in

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

on the river in

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