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.”

went back next door, staring at the little one sound

swollen due to inflammation

might not be able to sleep well tonight, it might

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

pushed open while he was

you back?” Clarence

anything and sat beside him, looking at the gauze, “It’s a mess,” she

holding her

the condition worsens, you might lose this arm,” Stella

Clarence turned silent.

once again. When the cotton bud touched his wound, she felt as if her arm was hurting.

at her and lowered his head

forehead, “I’ll kill

word and slowly raised

up his wound after using the

“Yes.”

then cleaned up and threw the used items into

slept the whole day, can’t sleep now,”

going to bed now,” Stella rose.

hand, “Can you sleep here

think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

breath and tried pulling her hand back, slightly

because you are sick, don’t overthink, okay?” She

me here tonight

a word, it was obvious that she was about to lose

her, “Good night.”

shower and went to bed soon after, she stared

today but was exhausted. She

of the night, feeling dizzy along

from that wretched

but still woke up

fever but the runny

to get up, while Stella on the other