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 was a wide

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 the river with

beside the river, Clarence stared at

standing

almost killed by

he

she heard Clarence’s

to find that Clarence had walked down

to cheer up,

level, she looked at the

a knuckled hand was reached in front of

looking up at him

to be out of patience, “Why are you

hesitated and then put her

She lost her balance

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

back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t

into the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and

“Why are you

Stella couldn’t

the scene, the boatman smiled and said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger

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

him, trying her best to distance from

cast her a

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

could see groups of

lying on her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the

indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know -

looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad,

on makeup for dating

couldn’t find the right word to

Mr. Conrad, you are

to look at her, his voice

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

ignored her, looking

enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat

the river in silence. Nobody

again. The warm sunshine fell on her as if it