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

“For feeding...”

she would also eat the sushi, so she

said in a

out for dating tomorrow? I’m

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

wanted to ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it for me,

the Stewards’ house.

faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and

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

requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

it easy. After all, Clarence had never done

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

the wretched man was smashing the tableware

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

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

didn’t see him in the

the lights and went back

room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the

lips -- the

up and meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring them over for

keep them

spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

“Don’t you

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

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall

soreness and pains all

lifted the quilt, walked to her, and sat

him next to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

the bed and wrapped