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 making so

“For feeding...”

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

said in

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

his lips and raised his brows. “Do

help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue,

didn’t know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned

faster. Shortly after,

about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave the rest

requested so, Stella

of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

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

to

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the

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

came out of the bathroom after the shower,

see him in

and went

lying on the bed, reading the

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

up and meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of

can keep

desk, pulled the chair, and took

“Don’t you go

didn’t look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy

man was wanting. How could she fall into

and pains all over her

walked to her, and

him next to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if I’m

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

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

the bed and wrapped herself with