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.

them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so

said in a

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow?

his lips and raised his

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’ house. She also

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

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

Stella wouldn’t turn him

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was

easy. After all, Clarence

get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates were

man was smashing

she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence,

of the bathroom after the shower,

didn’t see him

lights and went back

lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

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

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash

to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the draft

“Don’t you go to

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

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

soreness and pains

and sat

to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night.

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I

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

draft book, and stood

bed and wrapped herself with the quilt