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.

the end of the street, there

the sunset here every

around here. Now since

beside the river, Clarence stared at the scenery

was standing behind

killed

he

Stella was dizzy, she heard Clarence’s

the direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the

up, walking down

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

a knuckled hand was reached in front

was taken aback, looking up

patience, “Why are you standing there

hesitated and then put

got in, the boat slightly swayed. She

wrapped his hands around her waist. After a few seconds, he said, “Done

hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in

the water, Clarence

“Why are you acting so fiercely? Move

couldn’t

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

The boat swayed again,

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

her a

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

quite clear. They could see groups of little fishes

of the boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The cold water made her

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

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

put on

find the right

Conrad, you are

her, his voice becoming colder,

detail-oriented man. How could you read my

looking in another

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

rowed on the

The warm sunshine fell on her as