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.

and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi

“For feeding...”

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

man said in

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some food

lips and raised his brows.

when the words reached the tip of her tongue,

moving into the

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

the kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella

as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a

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

the wretched man was smashing the tableware

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

the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

see him in

the lights and went

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed,

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched

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

You can keep them

spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the draft

closed the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

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

had soreness and pains all over her

the quilt, walked to her, and sat on

Seeing him next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me.

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she

Soon, she stopped.

down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

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

closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

and wrapped herself