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...”

the sushi,

said in

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

lips and raised his brows. “Do

be a great help. However, when the words reached

what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date him before

actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all

the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead

requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

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

bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another

if the wretched man was smashing the

by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils.

the shower, the tableware in

didn’t see him

and

the bed, reading

lips -- the wretched man was quite

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

thank you. You can keep them

desk, pulled the chair, and took out the

closed the magazine. “Don’t

back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can go

what the wretched man was wanting. How could she

had soreness and

lifted the quilt, walked to her, and sat on the

heard the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You...

“Waiting for you.”

“Don’t wait for me. As

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

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

the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

and wrapped herself with the quilt