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

“For feeding...”

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

man said in a

you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing

lips and raised his brows.

to 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

would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

much faster. Shortly

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

requested so, Stella wouldn’t

the kitchen, she heard a loud

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

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

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

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

after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

see him in

the lights and went

on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

-- the

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

You can keep them and smash

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

“Don’t you go to

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

man was wanting. How could she fall into

had soreness and

walked to her, and sat on the

her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book

Soon, she stopped.

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

her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he

closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

lay on the bed and wrapped herself