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 a wide

watch the sunset

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

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost in

was standing

was almost killed by the

could he be so

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

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

tried to cheer up, walking

reached the late level, she looked at

a knuckled hand was reached

taken aback, looking

out of patience, “Why are you standing there

and then put her hand in

she got in, the boat slightly swayed. She lost her

around her waist. After a few seconds, he

boat was in the water, and it swayed quite

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

“Why are you

Stella couldn’t help blaming

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

The boat

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

cast her a glance and

quiet all around. Only the

They could see groups of little fishes

her side of the boat, her hands gently skimming

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

withdrew her gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what

deliberately put on

the

Mr. Conrad, you

her, his voice becoming colder,

looked solemn, “You are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read

ignored her, looking

water any longer. She

boat was rowed on the river

sunshine