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 kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting

“For feeding...”

she would also eat the sushi, so she

said in a

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating

curled up his lips and raised his brows.

the words reached the tip of her tongue, she handed a potato to

after moving into the Stewards’ house.

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

clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go

he requested so, Stella

soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a

Clarence had never done

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

wondered if the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

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

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

see him

off the lights and

on the bed, reading the magazine on

the wretched man

her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of

You can keep them and

desk, pulled the chair, and took

magazine. “Don’t

“I’m not

wretched man was wanting. How could she fall into a

had soreness and pains

lifted the quilt, walked to her, and

him next to her, she was

“Waiting for you.”

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

asked, “Are you

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

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

Soon, she stopped.

looked back at Clarence. “I can’t

could tell that he didn’t believe what she

nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it.

bed and wrapped