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, “Why are you making

“For feeding...”

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

in a low voice,

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m

curled up his lips and raised his brows. “Do

when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him

didn’t know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to

helper, who actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after,

Clarence stopped her. “Go

he requested so, Stella

heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking

it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She

walked to the door of

if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

didn’t see him in the

turned off the lights and went back to the

was lying on the bed,

the

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

you. You can keep

walked to the desk, pulled the

closed the magazine. “Don’t you go to

answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You

man was wanting.

still had soreness and pains all over

quilt, walked to her, and

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

“Waiting for you.”

hot gaze, Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

speak, Stella could tell

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood

lay on the bed and wrapped herself