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.

washed them. Seeing

“For feeding...”

all, she would also eat the sushi, so

man said in a low voice,

suggesting going out for

and raised his brows.

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

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

disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she

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

so, Stella

walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done

get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of

the wretched man was smashing

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

out of the bathroom after the shower,

see him in the

off the lights and went back to

the bed,

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

a set of tableware of the

You can keep them and

walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the

the magazine. “Don’t you

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

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall

had soreness and

walked to her, and sat on the edge of

her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night.

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at

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

draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going

and wrapped