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.

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

“For feeding...”

all, she would also eat the sushi, so

in a

you suggesting going out for dating

lips and raised his

the words reached the

what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

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

to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave the rest to

Stella

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his

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

was smashing the tableware for

by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware

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

didn’t see him in

and went back to the

Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the

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

a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to

can keep them and

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

closed the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How could she

had soreness and pains

and sat

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

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said

Soon, she stopped.

pen and looked back at Clarence.

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

book, and

the bed and wrapped