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, there was

the sunset

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

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

standing

killed by the

could he be

dizzy, she heard Clarence’s voice,

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

tried to cheer up, walking

late level, she looked at the boat that

in, a knuckled hand was reached in front

looking

seemed to be out of patience, “Why are you standing

then put her hand in

boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell into his

around her waist. After a few seconds, he said,

back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She

fall into the water,

“Why are you acting so fiercely?

Stella couldn’t help blaming

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

and wanted to explain. The boat

him, trying her

cast her a glance and

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

was quite clear. They could see

boat, her hands gently

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

quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do you

deliberately put on

the right word

well, Mr. Conrad, you are

look at her, his voice becoming

are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my

ignored her, looking in

water

was rowed on the river in

sunshine