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 end of the street, there was

the

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 only a few passersby and running

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost in

was standing

almost killed by the

could he

Stella was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

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

up, walking down

she looked at the

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

was taken aback, looking up at him

seemed to be out of patience, “Why are you standing

then put her hand

boat slightly swayed. She lost

his hands around her waist. After a few seconds, he

back. However, the boat was in

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

“Why are you acting so fiercely? Move

Stella couldn’t help blaming

and Ma’am, the wave

to explain. The boat swayed again, making

Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her best to

cast her a

was rickety and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around. Only

was quite clear. They could see groups of

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

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

withdrew her gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr.

put on

the right word

Mr. Conrad, you are

her,

are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my

ignored her, looking in

couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on the

boat was rowed on the river in silence. Nobody

The warm sunshine fell