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 asked, “Why are you making so

“For feeding...”

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

in a

suggesting going out for dating tomorrow?

curled up his lips and raised his

to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a

didn’t know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She also

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

kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead

so, Stella wouldn’t turn

the kitchen, she heard a loud bang,

all, Clarence had never done

to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to

came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware

him in the living

turned off the lights and went back to the

the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

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

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

thank you. You can keep them

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go

“I’m not

what the wretched man was wanting. How could she

and pains all over

lifted the quilt, walked to her, and sat on the edge

next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why

“Waiting for you.”

direct and hot gaze, Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

an excuse. Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if I’m

looked up at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she

nose, closed the draft book, and stood

the bed and wrapped herself with