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.

chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he

“For feeding...”

the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him

in a low

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out

his lips and raised his brows. “Do you need

help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it

happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

a helper, who actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all

her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave the rest

he requested so, Stella

she heard a loud

Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should

get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

man was smashing the tableware

either. It would be troublesome

after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

him in the living

the lights and went back

Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

her lips -- the wretched

moment, he said, “I have a set

keep

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

the magazine. “Don’t

not sleepy yet. You can go

was wanting. How could she fall

still had soreness and pains all over her

the quilt, walked to her, and sat

turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You...

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so,

Soon, she stopped.

and looked back at

didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she said at

closed the draft book, and stood up.

bed and wrapped herself with the