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.

kitchen and washed them. Seeing that

“For feeding...”

sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the

man said in

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

his lips and raised his brows. “Do

the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a

moving into the Stewards’ house. She

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

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

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

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

After all, Clarence had never done

she walked to the door of the bathroom, she

if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

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

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

him

the lights and went back

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

curling her lips -- the wretched man was quite

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 you

can keep them and smash

walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out

closed the magazine. “Don’t

back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet.

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could

still had soreness and pains

the quilt, walked to her, and sat on

her, she was frightened. She stammered,

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

draft book, and stood up.

the bed and wrapped