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.

finishing the dish, Clarence took 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...”

the sushi, so she couldn’t

in

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for

raised his

to ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a

happen after moving into the Stewards’

cooked much faster. Shortly

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

he requested so, Stella

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

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should

to the door of

was smashing the tableware

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

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

didn’t see him in the living

off the lights and

the bed, reading the

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

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

keep them and

walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and

magazine. “Don’t you go to

look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy

knew what the wretched man was wanting.

still had soreness and pains

to her, and sat on the

turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

her nose, closed the draft book, and stood

on the bed and wrapped herself with the quilt