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 Stella

“For feeding...”

the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was to feed

in a low voice,

a while, Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

curled up his lips and raised his brows.

a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her

after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to

disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and

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

Stella wouldn’t turn him

out of the kitchen, she heard

After all, Clarence had never done

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

wondered if the wretched man was smashing

herself either. It would be troublesome to take along

out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware

didn’t see him in the living

off the lights and went back to

bed,

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

have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring

thank you. You can keep

pulled the chair, and

“Don’t you

“I’m not sleepy yet.

was wanting. How could she fall

soreness and pains all over her

her, and

him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me.

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at

could tell that he didn’t believe what she said

the draft book, and

and wrapped herself with the