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.

chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls,

“For feeding...”

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

said in a low

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

raised his brows.

wanted to ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it for me,

after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date

much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into the

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take

so, Stella wouldn’t turn

as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a

bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two

the wretched man was smashing

herself either. It would

after the shower,

see him

the lights and went back to the

the bed, reading the

help curling her lips -- the wretched man

have a set of tableware

you. You can keep them and smash

walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took

“Don’t

“I’m not sleepy

wretched man was wanting.

and pains all

walked to her, and sat on the edge

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

“Waiting for you.”

Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once I’m inspired, I may

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

an excuse. Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book

Soon, she stopped.

the pen and looked back at Clarence.

Stella could tell that he didn’t believe

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

lay on the bed and wrapped