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

“For feeding...”

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

in a

a while, Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a

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

did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly

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

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a

pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates

wretched man was smashing

either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence, she tried

shower, the tableware in the kitchen was

didn’t see him in

the lights and went back

on the bed, reading the magazine

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched

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

you. You can keep them and smash

pulled the chair, and took out

closed the magazine. “Don’t

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

wanting. How could she

soreness and pains all over her

to her, and sat on

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

“Waiting for you.”

and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer,

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence.

didn’t speak, Stella could tell

draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

on the bed and