Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After going back home, Stella’s weak point was finally caught by Clarence. She was forced to address her as “darling” for the whole night.

In the end, she even had the idea of killing him because of it.

After resting at home for a week, Stella decided to go visit the psychologist.

If this was a psychological problem, whether it was anxiety of other sort, she should seek the correct path of treatment. Otherwise, she couldn’t predict the next time she would repeat that episode again where her emotion lost control and her mind went into a frenzy and was shrouded in insecurity.

The night before she made this decision, Stella broached this topic with Clarence.

Upon hearing that, Clarence’s furrowed his brows slightly and only replied after a few seconds, “If you think that you still can’t solve your emotional problems, I will rearrange my work schedule and we will go on a trip. There’s no need for you to see the psychologist.”

Stella retorted seriously, “I think I am sick. It’s not just about whether my emotions could be soothed, and it is definitely not something a trip can resolve.”

Clarence seemed dissatisfied with her explanation, “You are not sick. You just think too much.”

“Overthinking is a sickness.” Stella retorted again, “If I didn’t think so much, I won’t have the illusion that my child is still alive, and he is right in front of me. It is precisely because I have such a thought that I would lose control and couldn’t let go of such things.”

Clarence didn’t say anything in response.

His lips were pressed into a line, and he didn’t make a sound.

Stella continued, “Besides, you have some responsibility on this sickness too.”

Clarence felt his tongue poking his teeth and his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. He looked at her and said slowly, “Oh?”

“If you didn’t tell me that you are going to bring my child away time and again, my mind won’t wander to that area too.”

“Then, do you want to bring the child away?”

Stella looked at him without any expression, “See, it’s starting again.”

Clarence let out a slight chuckle as he clasped her shoulders, “Stella, this is not a sickness. You just want a child too much.”

“I didn’t think like that. I just…”

“You want it.”

couldn’t say anything to

the back of her head and pressed his lips on hers,

them, “I am talking about something

her arm away and kissed her fingers. He said lazily, “I told you before, no matter it’s the matter of your craving for a children or you liking that

a huge wave of fatigue sweeping over her, “I said, don’t give

“What false hopes?”

you keep bringing me to

her, “Stella, it’s not that I don’t like children. I just

this coming as she

eyes were boring a hole in her as he said lazily, “So, I will like everything that you like.

depthless eyes but she couldn’t sense any mischief or deception. All there was to them was a deep sense

herself getting persuaded by

response,

when Clarence was about to get up and fetch something from the head of the bed, Stella pulled him, “Don’t take

was

you can

condom either, but

move an inch for a while, seemingly deep in some

“If you are unwilling, we can

her as his voice turned hoarse, “When did I say

a fortunate thing that more and more

she successfully had his baby, it

baby would only be born in ten months. That amount of time was enough for

…

endeavor, Stella was only able to wake up by noon the next

things, she decided that it was unnecessary for her to visit a

she had to overcome such obstacles. Everything was part of her effort to fortify her mentality.

time, she couldn’t bear to stay indoors anymore. After she had her lunch, she headed to her workshop.

Sherry came barging in,

I continue to rest and do

her desk, “Right, Horace came by yesterday. When he learnt that you were