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.

the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was

“For feeding...”

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

man said in a low voice,

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

raised his brows.

Stella 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

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

Shortly after, she finished cooking and

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

Stella wouldn’t turn him

the kitchen, she heard a

comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never

pajamas. When she walked to the door

man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

either. It would be troublesome to

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

see him in the living

off the lights and went back

bed,

lips -- the

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

can keep them

she spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

closed the magazine. “Don’t

back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

had soreness and pains

to her, and

the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

he didn’t speak, Stella could tell

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

the bed and wrapped herself