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 sushi

“For feeding...”

stopped before finishing her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that

man said in a

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

up his lips and raised his brows.

which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash

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

Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she

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

Stella

heard a loud bang,

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

went back to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates

was

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

out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

see him

and went

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the

lips -- the

gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware

can keep them

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

“Don’t you

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

knew what the wretched man was wanting.

had soreness and pains all over

quilt, walked to her, and

and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

wait for

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the

Soon, she stopped.

the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

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

draft book, and stood up.

the bed and