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.

kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting

“For feeding...”

words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was

in a low

you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some food

lips and raised his brows. “Do you need

the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it for me,

the Stewards’

a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished

she was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave the

Stella

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

After all, Clarence had never done

the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates were

was smashing the tableware for

Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence, she tried to ignore

the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in

see him in

and went

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

lips -- the wretched

After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring

can keep them and smash them

desk, pulled the

“Don’t you

“I’m not sleepy

the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall

had soreness and pains all over her

quilt, walked to her, and sat on

she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you

“Waiting for you.”

She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book at

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if I’m

didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t

draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

bed and