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,

the sunset here every

Now since they

river, Clarence stared at the

was standing behind him,

was almost killed

he be

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

Clarence had walked

to cheer up, walking

level, she looked at the boat

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

aback, looking

“Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come get

put

swayed. She lost her balance and fell into his

around her waist. After a

was in the water, and it swayed quite

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

“Why are you acting so fiercely?

Stella couldn’t help

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

explain. The boat swayed again, making her closer

immediately moved away from him, trying

a glance and

the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound

quite clear. They could see groups of

gently skimming through the water. The

was enjoying herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know -

confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do you

put on

the

Mr. Conrad, you

to look at her, his

“You are truly a detail-oriented man. How

looking in another

enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on the

the river in silence. Nobody

Stella started yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on