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.

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

“For feeding...”

also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t

said in a low

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing

and raised his brows. “Do you

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

after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the food into

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

so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

kitchen, she heard a loud

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

and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates were

man was smashing the tableware

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

shower, the tableware

him in the living

lights and went

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

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched man was

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

can keep

walked to the desk, pulled the chair, and took out the

the magazine. “Don’t

answering, “I’m not

what the wretched man was wanting.

soreness and pains all

the quilt, walked to her, and sat on the edge of the

and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She

“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.”

since she had said so, she had to

Soon, she stopped.

pen and looked back at Clarence.

could tell that he didn’t believe what

her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

the bed and wrapped