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.

into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making so

“For feeding...”

would also eat the sushi, so

said in a low

suggesting going out for dating

his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need

words reached the

what would happen after moving into the

who actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go

Stella

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

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

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

wretched man was smashing the

either. It would be troublesome to take

bathroom after the shower, the tableware

didn’t see him in

lights and went back to the

the room, Clarence was lying on the bed,

curling her lips -- the wretched man

her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan

you. You can keep them

Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy

what the wretched man was wanting. How

and pains all over her

her, and

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

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

lay on the bed and wrapped herself with the quilt