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,

to watch the sunset here every

birds around here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet

at the scenery in distance,

was standing behind

killed by

could he

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

that Clarence

tried to cheer up, walking down

the late level, she looked at the boat that

how she could get in, a knuckled hand

looking up

to be out of patience, “Why are you standing

hesitated and then put her hand in his

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

After a few seconds, he

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

fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled her

are you acting so

Stella couldn’t help blaming

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

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

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

her a

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

They could see groups

hands gently skimming through

voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know -

her gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr.

put on makeup

the

well, Mr. Conrad,

at her, his voice becoming

How

ignored her, looking in another

water any longer. She

was rowed on the

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