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

“For feeding...”

sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that

in a low voice,

a while, Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out

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

would be a great help. However, when the words

the Stewards’ house. She

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

up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower.

so, Stella

she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

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

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

wondered if the wretched man was smashing

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

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

see him in

turned off the lights and

the bed,

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

moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware

can keep

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

magazine. “Don’t you go

“I’m not sleepy yet. You can go

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

and pains

quilt, walked to her, and sat on

she was frightened. She stammered, “You...

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t

Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what

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

bed and wrapped herself