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.”

door, staring at the little one sound asleep, she

swollen due to inflammation and it made the wound

she might not be able to sleep well

gauze, hold one end in

pushed open while he was doing

back?” Clarence asked.

the gauze, “It’s a mess,” she said as she

stopped her by holding her hands,

condition worsens, you might lose this arm,” Stella

Clarence turned silent.

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

and lowered his

about to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I

utter a word and slowly raised

after using the medicine, “Have you taken your

“Yes.”

used items into

whole day, can’t sleep now,”

going to

“Can you sleep here

think?” Stella turned

“I think you can.”

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

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

here tonight because I am sick?”

it was obvious that she was about to lose it.

quickly released her,

for a shower and went to bed soon after, she stared blankly

exhausted. She turned to

was half-awakened in the middle of the night,

cold from that wretched man?’

quickly woke up and swallowed some cold medicine, but still woke up feeling sick

runny nose

the little one rolling in the crib, struggling to get up, while Stella on the other hand sat afar looking blankly at him.