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 dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

sushi, so she couldn’t tell

man said in a

out

up his lips and raised

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

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

Shortly after, she

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

Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

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

When she walked to

if the wretched man was smashing the

inhaled deeply. 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 ignore

shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed

him in the living

turned off the lights and went

was lying on the bed,

lips -- the wretched man was quite

her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited

keep them and smash

desk, pulled the chair,

“Don’t

back while answering, “I’m not

the wretched man was wanting. How could she

still had soreness and pains all over

walked to her, and sat on the edge of the

next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer,

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

could tell

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

and wrapped herself with the