Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again
Chapter 575: You Want Me to Forgive You? For What?
Stella stared at his wounded arm and took back the bags of food from him two seconds later, “Don’t bother. Thanks.”
Clarence slightly pressed his thin lips and asked slowly, “Are you still angry at me?”
Stella said expressionlessly, “Do we have any relationship? Please don’t bother me.”
Clarence was lost for words.
Luckily, she talked to him.
Right at this moment, the doors of the lift were opened. Stella then walked out of the lift with the bags of food.
She put down one bag of food at the door and then pressed the passwords of the door.
When the door was opened, she picked up the food and walked into the house.
But she didn’t close the door.
Clarence secretly licked his lips when he noticed this.
So, she kept the door for him, right?
Was there such an amazing thing?
After getting into the house, Stella put the bags of food on the table and then asked Channing, “What’s his condition in the afternoon? Did he cry?”
Channing replied, “Nope. He’s not naughty.”
Stella curled her lips into a smile, walked towards the baby who was playing with toys and sat down, “Go to have a rest. I bought some take-out food. If you’re hungry, you can heat them.”
Channing said, “I will wash some fruits.”
When he stood up, he saw a person pushing open the door and walking into the house.
Channing said, “Looks like there’re no fruits left. I will go downstairs to buy some fruits.”
After finishing the words, he quickly left the house.
Clarence closed the door, walked towards Stella and then sat onto the sofa casually.
When seeing Clarence, the baby giggled, his teeth exposed.
Clarence curled his lips into a smile and gestured the baby to come over with his finger.
his toy and crawled
speechless
they dislike
seemed like they’d fostered a good relationship during
up and walked towards the kitchen to boil some water to
put some milk powder into the nursing bottle and then shook the bottle. When she turned around and prepared to go back
himself with his hands on the edge of the table and confined Stella in his arms,
with his eyes in
was lost for words.
nose was so close to hers. “I know I’ve done something wrong. Don’t be angry at me,
mind at all. Do you know that when I recall it? I was like a fool and you fooled me around. I even doubted I was sick during that period and even wanted to see a doctor. However, even under that situation, you still hid it a secret from me. Clarence, tell me, how can I forgive me? For what? Should
to
more conspicuous of my mental state. I
hair, “Eve if you’re a psycho, you’re
at him expressionlessly, feeling disgusted by
secret from you for such a
was so low
“Oh, it aggrieved
I’m a man, so it’s a piece of
and tried to push
fixed his black eyes on her, “Honey, can you please give me a
want to let go
on his feet. Before he could react, she
the baby and poured some milk on the back of her hand to
baby from the ground and fed him
baby held the nursing bottle with both hands and finished the bottle of milk soon. He
put him on the carpet on which many toys scattered,
one knee and tickled his chin
not giving him any
temples throbbed. When did the baby learn to call
was focused on the toys and showed no intention to play with him, Clarence
that his favorite toy was snatched, the baby pouted, turned around, hugged
yourself annoying? Why
refused to call
a
his brows
arms, “Babies can distinguish what’s good and what’s bad. He refused to call you daddy, and it can only indicate that you’re
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