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

“For feeding...”

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

man said in a low voice,

you suggesting going out for

raised his brows. “Do

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

moving into the Stewards’ house. She also

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

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

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

she heard a loud bang, which was caused

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

get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would

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

see him in the

off the lights and went

was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the

lips -- the wretched man was quite

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

you. You can keep them

desk, pulled the chair, and took out the

closed the magazine. “Don’t you go

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

the wretched man was wanting.

had soreness and

and sat

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

“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.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

lay on the bed and wrapped herself with the