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 asked, “Why are you making so much

“For feeding...”

before finishing her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so

in a

going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing

and raised his brows. “Do you

go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it

didn’t know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date

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

she was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to

so, Stella wouldn’t turn

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud

it easy. After all, Clarence had

walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that

wretched man was smashing the

wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence, she tried

after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed by

him in the

off the lights and went back

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

her lips -- the wretched man was quite conscious, wasn’t

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

You can keep them

walked to the desk, pulled the chair,

the magazine. “Don’t

didn’t look back while answering, “I’m not sleepy

the wretched man was wanting.

and pains all over

to her, and sat on the edge of the

was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if

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

book, and

lay on the bed and