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.”

birth to the second child, she was busy so I’m helping her out. Sigh, I’m supposed to

Evelyn was

in the cradle slept soundly holding his

her arms out unconsciously but stopped

baby opened his hand and grabbed tightly on

her heart melted. She didn’t want

and Evelyn looked at each other and Evelyn coughed. “Stella, don’t stand there, come

to Evelyn with her hand in the cradle and looked at Evelyn, “Ms. Beckham, what’s his name?”

threw a glance at

been trying to come out with a good name this

Stella stunned. “Me?”

well

it was the parents who were supposed to name the child, she

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

yes, Dolores was right, Stella, please help me out,

nodded,

of relief after she agreed to it. Dolores then said, “Stella, what do you want for lunch? Let me cook for you.”

“Anything will do.”

a lower voice, “The picky one

the door just now, “Ignore him, he’ll eat whatever you

blushed and

stopped

door was opened and Clarence

about time for me to go to the market,” Dolores

up immediately and said,

as she walked away, “Stella, Clarence, there are diapers in the house, check if he’d pooed or peed if he cries, if

said in a rush, she didn’t wait for replies from Clarence

Stella, “…”

were not worried about leaving the

baby woke up. His lips were pouted and