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.

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

“For feeding...”

finishing her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food

in a

you suggesting going out for

lips 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

what would happen after moving into the Stewards’

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

she was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead

Stella wouldn’t turn

as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

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

she walked to the door of the

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 tableware and utensils. Hence, she

of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in

him

lights and

lying on the bed, reading the

help curling her lips -- the wretched man

a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan

You can keep them and smash

pulled the chair, and took out the draft

magazine. “Don’t you go to

not sleepy yet. You can go ahead

wretched man was wanting.

still had soreness and pains all

to her, and sat on the edge of the

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

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

However, since she had said so, she had to bite

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t

speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t

and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

bed and wrapped herself