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 cutting the sushi rolls, he asked,

“For feeding...”

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

in

you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

his lips and raised his brows.

words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it

would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned

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

her. “Go ahead to

so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

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

pajamas. When she walked to the

was smashing the tableware for cleaning

either. It would be troublesome

shower, the tableware in

didn’t see him

turned off the lights and went back

on the bed, reading the magazine

the wretched man was quite

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

keep them

to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out

closed the magazine. “Don’t

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

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into

and pains all

her, and sat on the edge of

him next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once I’m inspired, I may stay

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the

Soon, she stopped.

back at

at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could

closed the draft book, and stood up.

bed and wrapped herself with the