Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After examined Clarence, the doctor reminded, “Your fever condition is quite serious; your wound is also infected and inflamed. You need to take good care and have balance, nutritious food, don’t be reckless.”

The doctor then turned to Stella and continued, “Mrs. Conrad, I will change the medicine in his wound in a short while, please change it for him twice a day after that, morning and night to prevent the wound condition to worsen.”

Stella was stunned. Did it become her responsibility again?

The doctor began removing the gauze on Clarence’s wound before Stella could reject.

The wound was bleeding and scary to look at.

Clarence looked at her and moved his body to the side to avoid her gaze. “Go outside, I can change it on my own.”

Stella nodded and said, “I’ll go out then.”

“Okay.”

After Stella left, the doctor said, “Mr. Conrad, it’s your right arm that is wounded, it might be tough for you to change the medicine by yourself.”

“As long as it won’t kill me,” Clarence said.

The doctor was speechless.

…

Stella bumped into Madison who was looking at her strangely at home.

She got herself a glass of water and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Why did you come back so early today? You went out with bedsheet just now, was it for Clarence?”

“He’s having a fever and I can’t find any changing bedsheet there, so…” Stella said.

Madison made a tsk sound, “What should I say about you two? Living under one roof now and living separately the next second. So many troubles, what’s the fun of all this?”

Stella took a deep breath and went to cook some congee in the kitchen without a word.

The baby was sleeping in the living room. His chubby little tummy was revealed as he turned his body.

Stella pulled the blanket and put it on him lightly.

Madison asked, “Are you cooking congee for Clarence? Not bad, are you getting back together?”

“Do you know how the villain

confused,

“Too talkative.”

before

know what I mean.”

Madison grunted, "Ungrateful brat."

got some chicken and vegetables from the fridge, she made chicken

was done, she poured it into

on the bed in the bedroom, looking sick, one couldn’t tell if

doctor had left.

a little, you can

for me?” Clarence asked.

food,” Stella

Clarence was speechless.

go now,” Stella

hand and glanced at his right arm,

at his hand that was holding her,

arm fell onto the bed, “As you can see, I’m weak, it’s

‘Such a

sat by the bed holding

opening his

Stella asked,

chin slightly and looked toward the coffee table.

and I’ll wake you up for medicine later,” Stella said.

asked softly, “Are you still

the tray and was about

you want to.” Clarence said with a husky voice, “I’m not a

and whether the hairdryer is broken has nothing to do with

took the tray and left.

opened the packaging of the pills, and handed over the right dose to

will feel sleepy after taking the pills, so sleep after you have it,” Stella said,

leaving?”

you want me to stay and

to him, “You can sleep here

didn’t say a word and left instantly while the

missed calls and unread text messages. He