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.

chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing

“For feeding...”

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

said in a

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

his lips and raised his brows. “Do you

be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip

the Stewards’

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

stopped her.

so, Stella

she heard a loud

herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should

When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

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

bathroom after the shower,

see him in

lights and

was lying on the bed, reading the magazine on the nightstand

couldn’t help curling her lips -- the wretched man was

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

thank you. You can keep them and smash them

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

the magazine. “Don’t you go to

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

wanting. How could she fall into

and pains all over her

and sat on the edge of the

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

“Waiting for you.”

lied, “Don’t wait for

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t

Stella could tell that he didn’t believe what she said at

draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going

lay on the bed and