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.

dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella

“For feeding...”

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

in a low voice,

a while, Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

up his lips and raised his brows. “Do you

help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue,

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

Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all the

Clarence stopped her. “Go

so, Stella

the kitchen, she heard a loud

take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a

and get the pajamas. When she walked to

wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

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

bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the

didn’t see him in the

lights and went back

lying on the bed, reading the magazine on

help curling her lips -- the wretched man was

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash them

to the desk, pulled the chair,

magazine. “Don’t

“I’m not

the wretched man was wanting.

still had soreness and pains

walked to her, and sat on the edge of the

turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She

“Waiting for you.”

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

“Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

put down the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if

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

nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget

lay on the bed and wrapped herself with