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

“For feeding...”

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

in a

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

and raised his brows. “Do you

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

moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date him before

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused

to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such

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

if 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

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

him

turned off the lights and went back to

bed, reading

curling her lips -- the

looked up and meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring them over for

You can keep them and smash them

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

magazine. “Don’t you

not sleepy yet.

man was wanting. How could she

and pains all over her

to her, and sat

was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back

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

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

lay on the bed and wrapped herself with