Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

When Stella was in college, there was such a kind of ancient street next to her university. She always wandered there with Sherry in the evening.

The ancient street next to their college was just a long street, far less crowded and bustling than this one.

However, much to her surprise, Clarence would like such a lively place.

Soon, the snacks that Stella ordered were served to them one after another.

Stella picked up chopsticks, ready to eat. She found that Clarence was reading a document on his phone. After a thought, she passed him a pair of chopsticks.

The wretched man didn’t raise his head at all, taking over the chopsticks naturally.

Stella curled her lips and got another pair for herself.

When she was half-full, Clarence put down his phone. He glanced at the food on the table, “Why didn’t you eat those dishes?”

Stella chewed the food in her mouth and swallowed before answering, “Mr. Conrad, you didn’t order anything, did you?”

Clarence pushed the dishes in front of her and answered flatly, “I’ve told you to mind your own business.”

It seemed her kindness wasn’t appreciated.

Stella ordered all her favorite snacks. She left a few dishes to him out of kindness, but Clarence didn’t appreciate it. She decided to eat them herself.

After she had tried everything, she burped.

Clarence cast her a glance, “Are you full?”

“Yeah. I’ve had enough. Let me...” She wanted to ask the owner for a takeout box.

Before she finished her words, she found that Clarence picked up his chopsticks, eating her leftover.

Stella was stunned, wondering why he was doing that.

What was he doing?

As if he had noticed her confusing gaze, Clarence said indifferently, “Haven’t you been taught that you can’t waste any food?”

“I...”

didn’t plan to waste them. She wanted to take

quieted down, looking in

the light was bright, making the

harmonious. Clarence and she had divorced but they were having dinner together - they might be the only two

thought, Clarence had finished all the

“Okay.”

she found that Clarence was walking towards

She was confused.

him. He looked back at her and said expressionlessly, “There are so many people here. I won’t

couldn’t find any right words to bitch about him. She fastened her pace

earlier, Clarence followed her and walked beside

wondering if the wretched man was going nuts. She

figure it out, she was attracted

her favorite. When she was about to pay using her cell phone, she heard the

looked back in disbelief. Clarence put away his cell phone. Unhappiness was written on his handsome face, “Why are you looking at

could open his brain to

then, Clarence’s cell phone rang. He turned around and found

of the stall put the toys in a bag and passed them to Stella. With a big smile, she asked, “Is that your husband, Ma’am? You both are good-looking. What

are your husband and you here to hang the Yue Lao Plate or setting

god of matchmaking

didn’t understand,

place here. A lot of couples came here to hang the Yue Lao Plate. It works very well - just write

owner was speaking, Clarence came back after finishing

the owner, “Oh...

Otherwise, he would mock her for indulging

escaped from the

frown, he asked, “Why are you walking

just felt sleepy. How about I’m going home now? Mr. Conrad, you can stay and enjoy wandering

after having dinner. Are you a

up by

tricks. I’ve

Stella was truly exhausted.