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...”

them. She wanted to take

quieted down, looking

the street, the light was

she had divorced but they were having dinner together - they might be

she was lost in thought, Clarence had finished all the leftovers,

“Okay.”

to head to the exit, she found that Clarence

She was confused.

few steps, noticing that Stella hadn’t followed him. He looked back at her and said expressionlessly, “There are so many people here. I won’t carry you in my arms. You’d better

to bitch about him. She fastened her pace and bypassed him,

had done earlier, Clarence followed her

a few secret glances at him, wondering if the wretched man was going nuts. She didn’t know

was attracted

about to pay using her cell phone, she heard the notification sound saying that the bill was

in disbelief. Clarence put away his cell phone. Unhappiness

wishing that she could open his

Clarence’s cell phone rang. He turned around and found a relatively quiet place to answer

a bag and passed them to Stella. With a big smile, she

are your husband and you

Lao: A god of matchmaking who unites persons

understand, “Pardon

couples came here to hang the Yue Lao Plate. It works very well - just write the names of your husband’s and yours on it.

speaking, Clarence came back after finishing the

wry smile and interrupted the owner, “Oh... I see. Thank

Clarence hadn’t heard the owner’s words just now. Otherwise, he would mock

escaped

frown, he asked, “Why are you walking

sleepy. How about I’m going home now?

to sleep after having dinner. Are

was choked up

said in a cold tone, “Don’t play any tricks. I’ve told you I wouldn’t carry you

Stella was truly exhausted.