Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence still put on Channing’s pajamas he wore last night. When he came out, Stella was cooking something in the kitchen.

He walked over and wrapped around her waist from behind. His warm breath was sprayed on her ear. “How did you know I hadn’t had dinner yet?”

“I’m not cooking it for you.”

As she spoke, Stella twisted and broke free from his embrace. She put the chopped vegetables into the boiling water.

Clarence frowned unhappily, “Whom are you cooking for then?”

“Myself.”

“Didn’t you say that you had eaten a lot?”

“I’m hungry again.”

Upon hearing it, Clarence stared at her lower belly. He said thoughtfully, “Have you got pregnant so soon?”

Stella choked up.

She wondered if he was nuts.

Stella directly kicked him out of the kitchen. “I’m busy now. Go out and suit yourself.”

Clarence walked to the living room. As soon as he sat down, the doorbell rang.

Stella stretched her head out from the kitchen. “Go check who it is.”

Clarence didn’t raise his head at all. “Not necessary. It must be the soy sauce salesman”

It seemed that Daniel hadn’t given up yet.

Stella curled her lips. She knew that nothing could be talked about since Clarence was here. Except for mocking, he wouldn’t speak anything properly. It would be better if they wouldn’t answer the door.

Sure enough, the doorbell stopped ringing after a while.

Soon, Stella came out from the kitchen and put a plate of food in front of Clarence.

Clarence looked over at her with a smile. “For me?”

“For a dog.”

Clarence was speechless.

Stella went back to the kitchen. She stayed there for a long time, and Clarence wondered what she was busy with.

finishing the dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he

“For feeding...”

before finishing her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the

in a

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m

up his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a

know what would happen after moving into the

who actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into

stopped her.

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t

kitchen, she heard a loud

to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never

the pajamas. When she walked to

man was smashing the

inhaled deeply. Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

didn’t see him in

turned off the lights and went

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand at

lips -- the wretched man was quite conscious,

said, “I have a set of tableware of

can keep them and

Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

magazine. “Don’t

“I’m not

man was wanting. How could she fall into

and pains all

and sat on the edge of

the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why

“Waiting for you.”

felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed

Soon, she stopped.

down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that

book, and stood up. “Forget

and wrapped herself