Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After hanging up the phone, Stella exhaled and went back to the living room.

Sherry asked, “How did it go? What did the wretched man say?”

Stella nestled on the sofa and said in depression, “He asked me to be his date and attend an event with him this weekend.”

“But don’t you have...”

“That’s why I said no.”

Sherry thought for a moment and approached her, “Stella, have you noticed that Clarence Conrad is quite abnormal recently?”

Stella sneered, “He’s not only abnormal but also he wanted to torture me more.”

“Do you think he’s torturing you?”

Stella looked quite exhausted. She answered in a weak tone, “Or what?”

Sherry concluded, “Don’t you think what he has done recently was like an elementary school student who doesn’t know how to express his love? He always tries silly ways to attract the attention of the girl he has a crush on.”

Stella choked up.

After a moment of silence, she raised her hand and covered Sherry’s forehead. Then she covered her own with the other hand. Frowning, she said, “You are not on fever.”

“Come on.” Sherry pulled her hand away, “I’m serious. Hasn’t the wretched man admitted that he likes you before? I believe this is quite possible.”

Stella nestled back on the sofa again. She said in a flat tone, “For a man like him, nothing is different if he truly likes me. It could be ignored and has no actual meaning at all.”

Sherry sighed. Her words did make sense.

After a while, Sherry took the garbage sacks and went out to toss them.

In five minutes, she ran back excitedly, “Stella! Oh, my gosh! Stella!”

Stella asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Remember the mixed-raced handsome guy we saw the other night? I saw him again just now. Guess what? He’s our new neighbor next door.”

days already. It’s time to say hi,” Sherry said while trotting towards the

“I bought a cake this afternoon and it’s in the

“Love you, Stella!”

mood to continue drawing her draft. She changed her outfit, ready to go downstairs for

she went out, she said to Sherry, “Sherry, I’m

midnight snacks probably. I didn’t have

“Okay.”

checked the time - it was almost half-past nine.

went over too late, she might interrupt the man from going to

Sherry put on delicate makeup and found her best-looking dress.

about two minutes, the door was

put on a proper smile, “Hello, sir.

cake in her hand, reaching out to

to stop the door from being close. Retaining a smile, she said, “Sir, I’m your neighbor next door. I heard that you’ve just moved in,

released the doorknob, “I’m

kept a decent image in his presence, “It’s alright. This cake is

don’t have a sweet tooth.

I’m Sherry Perry. I shared

answered flatly,

need any help in the future, please feel free to

man slightly smiled at her

standing at the door. Staring at the cake in her hands,

back with barbecued skewers, only to find that Sherry was sitting on the sofa and

into her slippers and

was.” Sherry heaved a sigh in depression, “He thought I was a saleswoman first, almost shut me out of his door. Then I told him that I’m his neighbor and he could come to me if he needs anything. As

so he should be quite bad-tempered. I must move him with my kindness. Isn’t it shown on TV - as long as

Stella was speechless.

skewers in front of Sherry and said with a smile, “Go ahead and eat them. I’ll

...

Conrad Group.

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head and said coldly, “Check

“Yes, Mr. Conrad.”