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.

Seeing that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was to feed the

in a low voice,

suggesting going out for dating tomorrow?

his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need

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

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

did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and

stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower.

Stella wouldn’t turn

kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused

Clarence had never done such

back to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom,

wondered if the wretched man was smashing

herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and

bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost

see him in the living

and went

the bed, reading the magazine on

her lips -- the wretched man was quite conscious, wasn’t

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash

pulled the chair, and took

the magazine. “Don’t you go

back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet.

man was wanting.

still had soreness and pains all

her, and sat on the

and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back

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

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

bed and wrapped herself with the quilt