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.

took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making so much

“For feeding...”

would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the

man said in a

you suggesting going out

his lips and raised

ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue,

know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to

a helper, who actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after,

her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave

requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

heard a loud

eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should

and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

was

out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

after the shower, the tableware in the

him

and went

lying on the bed, reading the magazine

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched

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

you. You can keep

to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the draft

“Don’t you

while answering, “I’m not

man was wanting. How could she fall into

still had soreness and pains all

quilt, walked to her, and sat

him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep?

“Waiting for you.”

“Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back at

Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she said

closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

on the bed and wrapped