Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

When they arrived in the suburbia, they chose a place next to a brook. Some of them started to set up tents, and some set up the grills.

Only Clarence and ‘Little Rabbit’ were sitting in the folding chairs aside. One was calm and easy, and the other one widened his eyes, looking around to enjoy the view.

Stella walked over and squatted down next to Clarence. She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, are you here inspecting?”

Clarence looked at her and answered calmly, “If you could tell me earlier, I would take Nathan here.”

Stella was speechless.

What a shameless man!

Clarence added, “Besides, I am doing something.”

Stella was confused, “What have you done?”

Clarence turned to glance at the boy, who was stilling upright, “If I don’t take care of him, what if he ran away and got lost? How will you explain to his mother in that case?”

“Ho ho.”

Stella wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. She took out a cup of yogurt from her snack bag and gave it to ‘Little Rabbit’. Rubbing his head, she said, “Boy, just sit here and be a good boy. Don’t run around. Probably there would be a lot of bad eggs around here.”

Next to them, Clarence slightly snorted. He disdained how she tried to scare the boy.

‘Little Rabbit’ held the yogurt in his hands and nodded solemnly, “I won’t run around and neither will I make trouble to you.”

Stella smiled. She stood up and said, “Good boy. You can play with this... uncle here. I’ll call you over if the barbecue is ready.”

Clarence asked unhappily, “Why are you treating us so differently?”

Stella gritted her teeth, “Just shut up, Uncle!”

Clarence was speechless.

After Stella was gone, ‘Little Rabbit’ turned to look at Clarence, passing the yogurt in his hands to him. Clarence said indifferently, “It’s for you. I won’t drink it.”

Uncle, please

now. Why can’t you

got off the

popped. He looked at the boy expressionlessly, and his eyes were fierce

if you don’t open it for me. I’m

speaking, his hands were empty. Clarence opened the

“Thank you, Uncle.”

raised his head

said, “Brat, you came out alone.

ten years old. I’m not a brat. Uncle, when you were young, didn’t you ever go out with your friends before? Did your

was rendered speechless

grills, “I didn’t expect that brat and Mr. Conrad could enjoy chatting so much. Have they thought each other a

smiled, “You called him a handsome young man before. Now you called him

Stella, I was wrong. Please don’t mention my dark history.” Sherry felt so exhausted, “As soon as it ends, I’ll send him home. I won’t believe anyone known online anymore.

cute and polite. Did

it be possible? He sent me photos of his abs. I couldn’t imagine them, could I? I don’t want to fall in love anymore in my life. I’ve encountered all kinds of scumbags - scumbags who cheated on me, who kept a girlfriend pool, and this one as well... He’s so young but he didn’t behave himself at all. He learned to be a scumbag.

on the shoulder with a smile for comfort, “No worries. After the design contest, you can go take a leave and travel. As long as you can join the activities in real life, you would

better give up. Anyway, I can always

at the young couples who were teasing each other next to the brooks. She curled up her lips, “It’s so good to

were still their

After that, two couples found a flower field nearby, so they

a nap in the tent or sat next to the brook, lost in

to Clarence and whispered, “Mr. Conrad,

turned to look at her, curling up his thin lips into a smile, “With

Looking at the sparkling stream for a long while, she said, “Sometimes, I feel too stressed at work. If I hang out

much older are you

than them. In my heart, they are like Chan. They are my younger brothers and

“I’m only a

Stella didn’t answer.

bit her earlobe gently,

red and burning. She reached out to push

turned around and checked,