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

“For feeding...”

would also eat the sushi, so

said in a low

while, Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out

raised his brows. “Do

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

into the Stewards’ house. She also

Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food

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

Stella wouldn’t turn

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

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

When she walked to the door of the

the wretched man was smashing the

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

shower, the tableware in the

him in

and went

lying on the bed, reading

her lips -- the wretched man was quite

a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of

keep

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go

answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can go ahead

the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

still had soreness and

walked to her, and sat on the edge

noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you

“Waiting for you.”

“Don’t wait for me. As a

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back

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

nose, closed the draft book, and stood up.

bed and