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 that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

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

in a low

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for

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

great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato

into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to

much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into

kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

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

walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the tableware

she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

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

didn’t see him in

the lights and

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand at

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched man was

meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the

thank you. You can keep them

desk, pulled the chair,

magazine. “Don’t

answering, “I’m not sleepy yet.

was wanting. How could she fall into

had soreness and pains

walked to her, and sat on the edge

Seeing him next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

“Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

However, since she had said so, she had to bite

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

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

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

on the bed and wrapped herself