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.

them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making

“For feeding...”

finishing her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she

man said in a

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

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

would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to

into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date him

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to

Stella wouldn’t

she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking

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

to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for

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

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

see him

the lights and went back to

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

her lips -- the wretched man

and meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition.

you. You can keep them and

the desk, pulled the chair, and took out

the magazine. “Don’t you

look back while answering, “I’m not

what the wretched man was wanting. How could

and

her, and sat on the edge of the

Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You...

“Waiting for you.”

his direct and hot gaze, 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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t

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

the draft book, and

lay on the bed and wrapped herself with the