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

“For feeding...”

would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was

said in a

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

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

help. However, when the words reached the

the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date him

much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into

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

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t

of the kitchen, she heard a

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

the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard

if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the

after the shower, the

didn’t see him in

lights and went

the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand at

-- the wretched

a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring them

thank you. You can keep

the desk, pulled the chair, and took

“Don’t you go

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

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

soreness and pains

and sat on the

to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at

speak, Stella could tell that

book, and stood

the bed and wrapped herself with the