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, there was

to watch the sunset here

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

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

standing behind

almost killed by the

could he be

Stella was dizzy, she heard

Clarence had walked down the steps. He

to cheer up, walking down

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

could get in, a knuckled hand was reached

looking

patience, “Why are

then put her hand in

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

his hands around her waist. After a few seconds,

hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t help fall

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

“Why are you

couldn’t help blaming

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

wanted to explain. The boat swayed again, making her closer to

him, trying her best to distance from him as far

her a glance and

all around. Only the sound of wind blowing

could see groups of little

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

suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice,

confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do

you deliberately put on makeup for

the right

well, Mr. Conrad,

at her, his voice becoming colder,

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

ignored her, looking in another

enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on

on the

warm sunshine fell on