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.

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

“For feeding...”

also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him

in a low voice,

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some food

up his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

to ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached

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

disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into the

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella wouldn’t

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

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

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

if the wretched man was

inhaled deeply. Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome

of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

him in the living

off the lights and went back to the

on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand at

help curling her lips -- the wretched man

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

keep them

spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took

“Don’t you go

didn’t look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can go

wanting. How could she fall into

soreness and pains all

walked to her, and sat

around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened.

“Waiting for you.”

for me. As a

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence.

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

closed the draft book, and stood

on the bed and wrapped herself with the