After Evelyn was gone, Dolores asked Stella in low voice, “Did you two fight again?”

Stella couldn’t utter a word for a moment.

Was it so obvious?

Her mouth corners twitched, but she couldn’t tell Dolores why they got into a fight. She could lie calmly, “Not really. He might not be in a good mood.”

Dolores heaved a sigh. She could understand, “My son is like this since he was a child. He always has a cold look.”

Stella didn’t speak. Fair enough.

Dolores added, “Okay. Let’s leave him in peace. Time for dinner.”

Shortly after, Clarence came out after changing his clothes. He still looked cold and annoyed as if he was a debtor who failed to get his money.

It was fine when Stella hadn’t known that Clarence was Ms. Anderson’s son. Now, since she had known it, Stella felt quite awkward when having meals with them. She also thought herself an outsider, and she wouldn’t get involved in between them either.

During dinner, Stella carefully studied both. Probably because of their characters, Ms. Anderson and Clarence got along very naturally, without too much concern or the strangeness and indifference of their first encounter not long ago.

In Stella’s opinion, this way was quite good.

She could hardly remember what her mother looked like. She didn’t only forget her mother’s appearance, but also forgot the details when she got along with her mother completely.

If one day, Jeffrey would tell her that she was an orphan and he picked her up from the street, she would believe that.

Recalling her father, Stella was lost in her thought.

Since that night, she didn’t think about her father deliberately, just treating him as a dead person. Probably he had taken the money and gone far away to live a carefree life.

If possible, she hoped that she wouldn’t receive any news from him for the rest of her life.

After dinner, Dolores went into the kitchen to do dishes. When Stella was about to go upstairs, Clarence grabbed her wrist, “Where are you going?”

“Going to bed. Or what? Having a drink?”

slept for a whole day. How can you

at him calmly, “Mr. Conrad, what

flatly,

walking with you on the street countless times in recent days. Mr. Conrad, why

“Yes or no?”

couldn’t utter

this wretched man, who couldn’t do

anger, she lifted her foot,

up his lips, following her to go

lively on the street. Occasionally, some mid-aged women passing by greeted Stella. When they

embarrassed that she wished she could find

man told the neighbors that he was married, and now she was pregnant. She couldn’t imagine what the rumors would be spread

Clarence, who always cared about his reputation, seemed not to see those gazes.

fastened her pace. She roughly walked to the end of the street. She

time, Clarence didn’t stop her. He hummed in

the way back, Stella couldn’t suppress anymore. She asked, “Mr. Conrad, may I ask you a

“Go ahead.”

your work here be

a glance, and his eyes were cold, “What’s your

would be rumors since we stayed in the same house. We’ve divorced, so we should keep our distance from each other everywhere... Please don’t take me wrong. I’m not driving you out. Mr.

a cold tone, “When you hit on me, why didn’t

slightly. She said in difficulty, “Mr. Conrad, could you... change your wording? Besides, didn’t we do it based on our

“I dare you.”

he finished his words, Clarence strode

“That’s just my advice. Mr. Conrad, I’m sure you’ve found that it’s quite inconvenient for us to stay

“What’s our current relationship?”

“Currently, we’re divorced...”

mercilessly, “Divorced but still

could continue talking to

he speak like

wasn’t in the mood

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255