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

used to watch the sunset here every

or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along

at the

standing behind him,

killed by the

he

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice,

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

tried to cheer up,

at the boat that

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

looking

be out of patience, “Why are you standing there motionlessly? Come get

and then put her hand in his

slightly swayed. She lost her balance and

hands around her waist. After a few

in the water, and it swayed quite easily.

might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her

“Why are you

couldn’t help blaming

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

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

immediately moved away from him, trying her best to distance from him

cast her a glance and

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

could

gently skimming through the water. The cold water made her feel

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

looking quite confused, “Mr.

put on makeup for dating

the right word

Conrad, you

look at her, his voice

are truly a detail-oriented man. How

her, looking in another

couldn’t enjoy skimming the water

on the river

sunshine fell