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.

the dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting

“For feeding...”

the sushi,

man said in a low voice,

Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for

curled up his lips and raised his

the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato

would happen after moving into the

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go

he requested so, Stella

kitchen, she heard

easy. After all, Clarence had

her bedroom 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

move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would

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

see him in the

lights and went back to the

was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the

lips -- the wretched man was quite

meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of

You can keep them and smash

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go

back while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You

man was wanting. How

still had soreness and pains

lifted the quilt, walked to her, and

next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

direct and hot gaze, Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once I’m inspired, I may stay up

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

and stood up.

on the bed and wrapped herself with the quilt