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.

street, there was a wide

to watch the

would play chess or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance, lost

standing behind

was almost killed by the

could he be so

she heard Clarence’s

in the direction of his voice, only to find that Clarence had walked down the

tried to cheer up, walking

when she reached the late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced

how she could get in, a knuckled hand was reached in front of

looking

of patience, “Why

then put her hand

swayed. She lost her balance and fell

hands around her waist. After

a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and

that she might fall into the water, Clarence grabbed her waist and pulled

are you acting so fiercely?

Stella couldn’t help

wave is a bit bigger

explain. The boat swayed

moved away from him, trying her best to

a glance and

and rowed slowly on the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind

could see groups of

gently skimming through

enjoying herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m working, not dating

quite confused, “Mr.

you deliberately put on

couldn’t find the right word to

Mr. Conrad, you

her, his voice becoming

detail-oriented man. How could you

ignored her, looking in another

skimming the water

the river in

warm sunshine fell on her as if it was