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.

the plate 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...”

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

said in a

Stella whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating

raised his brows. “Do you need any

would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash

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

was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella wouldn’t

heard a loud bang, which was caused by breaking a

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

to the door

the wretched man was smashing the

Anyway, she would move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils.

she came out of the bathroom after the shower, the

see him in the living

and went

Clarence was lying on the bed,

curling her lips -- the wretched man

a set of tableware

You can keep them and smash

the desk, pulled the

“Don’t you

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

knew what the wretched man was wanting.

and pains all over

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

the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep?

“Waiting for you.”

bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for

asked, “Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

she had said so, she had to bite the bullets

Soon, she stopped.

back at Clarence. “I can’t

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

closed the draft book, and stood

the bed and wrapped herself