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.

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

“For feeding...”

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

said in a

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

raised his brows. “Do

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

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

Shortly after, she finished cooking

stopped her. “Go ahead to take a

Stella

heard

After all, Clarence had never

bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

wretched man was

wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

him in

off the lights and went back to

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

her lips -- the wretched man

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

you. You can keep them

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

wanting. How could

soreness and pains

and sat

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

“Waiting for you.”

and hot gaze, Stella 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

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

since she had said so, she had to bite the

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if I’m

Stella could tell that he

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up.

on the bed and wrapped