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 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...”

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

man said in

suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

up his lips and raised his brows. “Do you

a great help. However, when the words reached the tip

happen after moving into the Stewards’

faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting

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

requested so, Stella

she heard a loud

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

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

wretched man was smashing

inhaled deeply. Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to

out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in

him in the

off the lights and went

bed,

curling her lips -- the wretched

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

you. You can keep them and smash

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

closed the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

the wretched man was wanting. How could she

soreness and pains all

the quilt, walked to her, and

him next to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

excuse. Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence.

didn’t speak, Stella could tell that

and stood up. “Forget it.

bed and wrapped