Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella thought she was truly someone with a mental problem.

It was not her first time here, what was there to be shy about?

That wretched man said it as if it was her first time meeting her in-law…

Stella felt uncomfortable thinking about this.

She let out a cough, stopped talking, climbed the steps and knocked on the door.

The door was opened from inside a few seconds later, it was Dolores.

Stella smiled, “Ms. Anderson.”

Dolores, “Stella, you are here, come on in.”

Stella handed over the bags in her hand, “Ms. Anderson, here are some nutritious products I bought from City N, try it on…”

“You can get this anywhere, there is no need to bring from City N.”

Evelyn said from inside, “Dolores, your daughter in law is the best, your son had never brought you anything every time he visited.”

Stella, “…”

What Evelyn said was exactly what she was thinking just now.

It was fine if she was alone, but she was with Clarence now so it sounded odd.

Dolores smiled and took over the bags, “Come on in.”

Stella followed behind Dolores. She wanted to greet Evelyn who was sitting by the table in the yard, but a baby cradle caught her attention.

Stella stopped and stunned.

Dolores noticed her response, she put the bags on the table and said casually, “Stella, come have a look at Evelyn’s grandson.”

child, she was busy so I’m helping her

Evelyn

infant in the cradle slept

stretched her arms out unconsciously

grabbed tightly on one of her fingers. He made a baby sound and continued sleeping, he was not

and warmth filled Stella’s heart out of a sudden as if her heart melted. She didn’t want to pull back

and Evelyn coughed. “Stella, don’t stand there, come

in the cradle and looked at Evelyn, “Ms. Beckham, what’s

glance at

still thinking about it, we’ve been trying to come out with a good name this few days but bore no fruit.

Stella stunned. “Me?”

Stella, you are well educated, give

were supposed to name the child, she had

seemed to notice her concern and added, “We haven’t been able to think of one, you can suggest

Dolores was right, Stella,

anymore and nodded, “I’ll

to it. Dolores then said, “Stella, what do you want for lunch? Let

will

she added with a lower voice, “The picky

Clarence when she opened the door just now, “Ignore him, he’ll eat whatever you

and she

and stopped

opened and Clarence

time for me to go

up immediately and

check if he’d pooed or peed if he cries, if not then he’s hungry. A 50

wait for replies from Clarence

Stella, “…”

leaving the baby to

was still wondering, the baby woke up. His lips were pouted and were