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 street, there was a wide

watch the sunset here

here. Now

beside the river, Clarence stared at the scenery in

standing behind him,

killed by the

could he be

dizzy, she

that Clarence had walked down the steps. He was standing

tried to cheer up, walking down the

level, she looked at the boat that was distanced from the last step,

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

taken aback, looking

of patience, “Why are you standing there motionlessly?

then put

boat slightly swayed. She lost her balance and fell

her waist. After a

reacted immediately. She hurriedly took a few steps back. However, the boat was in the water, and it swayed quite easily. She couldn’t help fall on her

she might fall into the water, Clarence

“Why are you

couldn’t help blaming

boatman smiled and said, “Mister and Ma’am, the wave is a bit bigger today. Be

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

Stella immediately moved away from him, trying her

cast her a glance

on the river. It was quiet all around. Only the sound of wind blowing the branches could

They could

boat, her hands gently skimming through the water. The

man’s indifferent voice,

gaze, looking quite confused, “Mr.

deliberately put on makeup for

find the right

Mr. Conrad, you are

to look at her, his voice becoming colder,

“You are truly a detail-oriented man. How could you read my mind through such a small

looking in

couldn’t enjoy skimming the water any longer. She sat

was rowed on the

after, Stella started yawning again. The warm sunshine fell on her as