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,

the sunset here every

with the caged birds around here. Now since they

river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

standing behind him,

was almost killed by the

he be

Stella was dizzy, she

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

tried to cheer up,

looked at the boat that

in, a knuckled hand was reached

aback, looking

out of patience, “Why

and then put her hand in

She lost her balance

her waist. After a few

She hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She

that she might fall into the water,

“Why are you

couldn’t help blaming

the wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful. Don’t fall into

The boat swayed again, making

they managed to sit down. Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her best to distance from him as far

a

was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could be

clear. They could see groups of little fishes

side of the boat, her hands gently

indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m

quite confused, “Mr. Conrad,

put on makeup for

find the right word

Conrad, you

her, his voice

How

looking in another

skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on

boat was rowed on the river in

warm sunshine fell on her as