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,

“For feeding...”

eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was to feed

man said in a low voice,

out for dating tomorrow? I’m

curled up his lips and 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

moving into the

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

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

requested so, Stella

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud

After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should

went back to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

if the wretched man was smashing

inhaled deeply. Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It

of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

didn’t see him in the living

the lights and went back to

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

her lips -- the wretched man was

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash them

she spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the chair,

“Don’t

didn’t look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can

was wanting. How

soreness and pains all over

her, and sat on the edge of

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

“Waiting for you.”

coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft

Soon, she stopped.

back at

Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what

book, and stood up. “Forget it.

the bed and wrapped