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

of neighbors of Anqiao Street would play chess or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

standing

killed by

he be

dizzy, she heard

that Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing next to a boat

to cheer up, walking down the

level, she looked at the boat that was

get in, a knuckled hand was reached

aback, looking up at

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

put her hand in

She lost her balance and fell into his

waist. After a few seconds, he

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

the water,

are you acting so fiercely? Move

Stella couldn’t

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

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

from him, trying her

cast her a glance

on the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches

clear. They could see

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

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

looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad,

put on makeup

find the

well, Mr. Conrad, you are

her,

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

ignored her, looking in

the interruption, Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any

rowed on the

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