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 plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls,

“For feeding...”

words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she

man said in a

suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m

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

him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words

happen after moving into the Stewards’

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go

requested so, Stella wouldn’t

walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud

Clarence had never done such a thing

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

if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

the shower, the tableware

didn’t see him in the living

lights and went back

on the bed,

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched man was quite conscious, wasn’t

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

You can keep

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

the magazine. “Don’t

not sleepy

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

soreness and pains all

the quilt, walked to her, and sat on the edge of

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

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

However, since she had said

Soon, she stopped.

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

at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe

draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

and wrapped