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.”

staring at the little one

It was all swollen due to inflammation and

be able to sleep well tonight,

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

was pushed open while he was doing this.

back?” Clarence asked.

and sat beside him, looking at the gauze,

her by holding her hands,

the condition worsens, you might lose this arm,”

Clarence turned silent.

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

looked at her and lowered his head slowly.

forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch your cold,” Stella warned.

a word and slowly raised

using the medicine, “Have you

“Yes.”

cleaned up and threw the used items into the trash, “Go to bed

day, can’t

I’m going to bed now,” Stella

pulled her hand, “Can you sleep

think?” Stella turned to him.

“I think you can.”

a deep breath and tried pulling her hand back,

took care of you today because you are sick, don’t overthink, okay?” She said.

accompany me here tonight because I am sick?”

him without a word, it was obvious that she was about to

her,

bed soon after, she stared blankly at

was exhausted. She turned to the side and

was half-awakened in the middle of the night,

catch a cold from that wretched

medicine, but still woke up feeling sick

her temperature, no fever but the runny nose

the little one rolling in the crib, struggling to get up, while Stella on the