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 cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making so

“For feeding...”

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

said in a

suggesting going out for

raised his brows. “Do you

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

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

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

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

requested so, Stella wouldn’t

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

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

and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard

was smashing the

Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence, she tried to ignore

the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed

him in the

off the lights and went back

lying on the bed, reading the

curling her lips -- the wretched man was

a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask

You can keep

she spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

the magazine. “Don’t you

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

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could

had soreness and pains

and sat on the edge of the

she was frightened.

“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

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she

Soon, she stopped.

pen and looked back at Clarence.

up at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she

and stood up.

on the bed and wrapped herself with the