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,

watch the sunset

here. Now since they were gone, it was quiet along the river with only a few passersby

beside the river, Clarence stared at the scenery in distance,

was standing behind

killed by

could he be so

Stella was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice, “Come

voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the

tried to cheer up,

when she reached the late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced from the last

could get in, a knuckled hand was

aback, looking up at

be out of patience, “Why are you standing

and then put her hand in his

swayed. She lost her

around her waist. After a few seconds,

was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t help fall on

the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled

“Why are you acting

couldn’t help

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

to explain. The boat swayed again, making her

to sit down. Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her

cast her a glance and

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

could

her hands gently skimming through

voice, “Stella Radomil,

gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do

on makeup for

couldn’t find the

Mr. Conrad, you are

at her, his voice

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

her, looking in

the interruption, Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat upright on

the river in silence.

after, Stella started yawning again. The warm sunshine