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.

washed them. Seeing

“For feeding...”

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

man said in

you suggesting going out for dating

his lips and raised his brows. “Do

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 instead. “Wash it

into the Stewards’ house. She also

disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after,

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

Stella wouldn’t

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

closed her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his kindness

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

was smashing the

herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware

him in

and went back to

lying on the bed,

the wretched man was quite conscious,

gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set

keep them and smash

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go

while answering, “I’m not sleepy

the wretched man was wanting. How

still had soreness and pains all over

to her, and sat on the edge

her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

he didn’t speak, Stella could

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up.

bed and wrapped herself with the