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.

the end of the street, there was

used to watch the sunset

chess or walk around with the caged birds around here. Now since they were

Clarence stared at the scenery in distance,

was standing

almost killed by the

he be so

she heard Clarence’s

only to find that Clarence had walked down the

to cheer up, walking down

the late level, she looked at the boat that was distanced from the

a knuckled

taken aback, looking up at him

be out of patience, “Why are you standing there motionlessly?

hesitated and then put her hand in

swayed. She lost her balance and fell into his

wrapped his hands around her waist. After a few seconds, he said, “Done

was in the water, and

into the

said, “Why are you

Stella couldn’t help blaming

wave is a bit bigger today. Be careful.

and wanted to explain. The boat swayed again, making her

away from him,

her a

quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could be heard

They could see groups of

gently skimming through the water. The cold water made

herself, suddenly she heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Stella Radomil, you should know - I’m

looking quite confused, “Mr. Conrad, what do you

deliberately put on makeup for

couldn’t find the right word

Mr. Conrad, you

turned to look at her,

man. How could you read my mind through such a

her, looking in

Stella couldn’t enjoy skimming the water

rowed on the

warm sunshine fell on her