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.

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

“For feeding...”

sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was to feed the

in

you suggesting going out for dating

his lips and raised his brows. “Do you

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 it for me,

know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also planned to date

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take

Stella wouldn’t turn

she walked out of the kitchen, she heard

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

she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that

wretched man was smashing the tableware for

move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the

after the shower, the

him in

off the lights and

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

help curling her lips -- the wretched man was

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

can keep them and smash them

to the desk, pulled the chair, and

the magazine. “Don’t

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

the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into

soreness and pains all over her

walked to her, and sat on the

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

“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

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe

closed the draft book, and

the bed and