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.

plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the sushi rolls, he asked, “Why are you making

“For feeding...”

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

said in a low

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

lips and raised his brows. “Do you need any

when the words

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

cooked much faster. Shortly after, she finished cooking and putting

her. “Go ahead to

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

the kitchen, she heard a

her eyes and comforted herself to take it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his kindness

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

wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning

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

she came out of the bathroom after the shower, the tableware in the kitchen was almost smashed

didn’t see him in the

turned off the lights and went back

room, Clarence was lying on the bed, reading

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

gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of the limited edition. I’ll ask Nathan to bring them

you. You can keep them

Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

“Don’t

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

the wretched man was wanting. How could

soreness and pains all over her

quilt, walked to her, and sat

heard the noise and turned around. Seeing him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered,

“Waiting for you.”

and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a

“Are you inspired

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite

Soon, she stopped.

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

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

nose, closed the draft book, and stood up.

on the bed and wrapped herself