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.

the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he

“For feeding...”

her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so

said in a low

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

up his lips and raised

him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash

would happen after moving into the Stewards’

Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting

was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead

Stella wouldn’t turn him

out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

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

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

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed

didn’t see him in the living

off the lights and went back to

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the magazine

lips -- the wretched man was quite

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

can keep them and smash them

Stella walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and

closed the magazine. “Don’t

answering, “I’m not

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall

soreness and pains all over her

walked to her, and sat

and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

excuse. Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

and wrapped herself with the quilt