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.

Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked,

“For feeding...”

she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t

in a low voice,

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for

lips and raised his brows.

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

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

a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into the

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower.

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused

closed her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his kindness

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

wretched man was

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

after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

see him

lights and

the bed, reading the magazine on the

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

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash

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

the magazine. “Don’t

answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You

man was wanting. How could she

still had soreness and pains all

and sat on the edge of the

the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t

“Waiting for you.”

and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer,

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

made an excuse. Right then, her mind 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.

pen and looked back at

up at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she said

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

bed and wrapped herself with the quilt