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.

and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was to

in

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out

curled up his lips and raised his brows.

help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato

what would happen after moving into the Stewards’

much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the

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

so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

to take it easy. After all, Clarence

to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates were

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for

cook by herself either. It

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

see him in the living

the lights and went back

on the bed, reading the

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the

up and 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 for you

you. You can keep them

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

“I’m not

was wanting.

still had soreness and pains all

to her, and sat on the edge

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

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

could tell that he didn’t believe what

her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

and