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 kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are

“For feeding...”

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

man said in a low voice,

you suggesting going out for

raised

help. However, when the words reached the

didn’t know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned

much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and

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

so, Stella wouldn’t turn

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

it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his kindness and

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

the wretched man was smashing the

wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed by

him in

lights and went

on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

lips -- the wretched man was quite conscious, wasn’t

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

you. You can keep them and smash them

the desk, pulled the chair, and took out

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

wanting. How could

still had soreness and

and sat on the edge

and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you sitting

“Waiting for you.”

for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

just made an excuse. Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to

Soon, she stopped.

pen and looked back

he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t

and stood

on the bed and