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.

finishing the dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked,

“For feeding...”

would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the food was

man said in

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

lips and raised his brows. “Do you need

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 for

know what would happen after moving into the Stewards’ house. She

faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting all

the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take

so, Stella wouldn’t

the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never

and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that

was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

cook by herself either. It would be

after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed by

didn’t see him in the

and went

Clarence was lying on the bed, reading the

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

looked up and meet her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan

keep them

the desk, pulled the chair, and took

the magazine. “Don’t you go

answering, “I’m not sleepy yet.

knew what the wretched man was wanting. How

still had soreness and pains all over her

to her, and sat on the

next to her, she was

“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. Once I’m inspired, I may

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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.

pen and looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw

didn’t speak, Stella could

and stood up.

lay on the bed and wrapped