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.

them. Seeing that Stella was

“For feeding...”

After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was

said in

going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some food for

and raised

when the words reached

the

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

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

Stella wouldn’t

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had

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

was smashing

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

she came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware

didn’t see him in

turned off the lights and went

lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

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

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

can keep

the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the draft

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

wanting. How could

had soreness and pains all over

and sat on the edge of the

her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe

and stood up. “Forget

the bed and wrapped