Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella arrived at the home electrical and appliances department pushing the little one in the cart. She finally found the hairdryer after searching for two rows and took her a few minutes to select one with good functionality and could last longer.

She headed straight to the check-out counter after that to meet Sherry and Daniel, made the payment, and went home.

Stella bathed her son once they arrived home and he fell asleep soon after.

It was nearly eleven at night after she put the baby to sleep and tidied up toys in the living room.

Stella sat on the sofa looking at the unopened hairdryer, let out a sigh, and went next door.

There was no one in the living room, hence, she went into the bedroom, looking at the half-closed door, and asked, “Clarence, are you asleep?”

“No.”

“I picked up a hairdryer downstairs, it looks fine and it’s in your bathroom now.”

There was no reply. When Stella was about to leave, the door was opened. Clarence stood in front of her and said casually, “Nice pick.”

Stella remained calm, avoided his reply, “Why are you not wearing clothes again?” She asked, frowning.

“I’m changing the medicine, having clothes on is inconvenient,” Clarence said.

Stella gaze at his wounded arm hearing that, the gauze was half removed and she could see the wound was bleeding, it was quite terrifying.

“Can you manage it all by yourself?” She asked,

“Yes,” Clarence replied.

Stella looked up, staring at him, feeling unbelievable.

‘Why is he not pretend to be pity now?’

Since he said so, Stella didn’t say anything else, “Goodbye then, be careful not to get water on your wound when you shower.”

Clarence nodded and said, “Good night.”

“Goodbye.”

back next door, staring at the little one sound

was all swollen due to inflammation and it made

stuff, if she saw this, she might not be able to sleep well tonight, it might

took the gauze, hold one end in his mouth and wrap it around his

was pushed open while he was doing this.

back?”

sat beside him, looking at the gauze,

her by holding

you might lose this

Clarence turned silent.

the wound once again. When the cotton bud touched his wound, she

at her and

his lips were about to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch your

utter a word and slowly raised his

the medicine, “Have

“Yes.”

then cleaned up and threw the used items

day, can’t sleep

going to bed

hand, “Can you

think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

deep breath and tried pulling her hand back, slightly annoyed, but Clarence held on

took care of you today because you are sick, don’t overthink,

here tonight because I am

it was obvious that

quickly released her, “Good

a shower and went to bed soon after, she stared

didn’t do much today but was exhausted. She turned to

of the night, feeling dizzy along with a runny

a cold from that wretched man?’

swallowed some cold medicine, but still woke

the runny nose and

to get up, while Stella