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

“For feeding...”

the sushi, so

in a low

going out for dating tomorrow?

and raised his brows.

Stella wanted to ask him to go out, which would be a great help. However, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to him instead. “Wash it

would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house.

actually did a disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her.

so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

closed her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had

to her bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates were

the wretched man was smashing

It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence,

out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen

see him in the living

the lights and went

lying on the bed, reading the

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

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

you. You can keep them and

pulled the chair, and took out the

magazine. “Don’t you go to

look back while answering, “I’m not

what the wretched man was wanting. How could she fall

still had soreness and pains

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

him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you sitting

“Waiting for you.”

Stella felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night.

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on

Soon, she stopped.

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

Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that he

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

and wrapped