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.

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

“For feeding...”

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

in a low

you suggesting going out

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

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

after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned

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

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella wouldn’t turn

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

to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never

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

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

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

the bathroom after the shower, the

see him in the living

lights and went back to the

lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand at

lips -- the wretched man was quite

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

you. You can keep them and

desk, pulled the

magazine. “Don’t you go to

didn’t look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can go

wanting. How could

still had soreness and pains

her, and sat on the edge of

turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep?

“Waiting for you.”

coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

could tell that he didn’t believe what she said

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

lay on the bed and wrapped