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.

chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making so

“For feeding...”

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

in a

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

up his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

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

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

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take

requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

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

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

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

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

It would be troublesome to take along the tableware

shower, the tableware in the kitchen

him

turned off the lights and went

bed, reading the magazine on

curling her lips -- the wretched man was quite

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

keep them

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go

not

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

soreness and pains all

to her, and sat on

the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence.

Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she

closed the draft book, and

the bed and wrapped herself with