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.

washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you

“For feeding...”

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

man said in

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

lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash

would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and

was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such

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

if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and

of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost

didn’t see him in

the lights and went back

the bed, reading the

-- the wretched

have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan

can keep them and

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

“Don’t you go to

“I’m not sleepy yet.

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

still had soreness and pains all over

to her, and sat on the edge of

him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once I’m inspired,

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back

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

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

on the bed and wrapped herself with the