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

wound in the bedroom. It was all swollen due to inflammation and it

be able to sleep well tonight, it might even leave

sanitizing the wound, Clarence took the gauze, hold one end

open while

are you back?”

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

stopped her by holding her hands,

might lose this arm,”

Clarence turned silent.

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

and lowered his head

to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch your cold,” Stella

couldn’t utter a word and slowly raised his head.

using the medicine,

“Yes.”

used items

day, can’t sleep now,” Clarence said.

going to bed

pulled her hand, “Can you sleep

Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

pulling her hand back, slightly annoyed, but Clarence held

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

accompany me here tonight because I

stared at him without a word, it was obvious

released her,

bed soon after, she stared blankly at

today but was exhausted. She turned to the

of the night, feeling dizzy along

from that wretched man?’

medicine, but still woke up feeling sick the

no fever but the runny nose and sneezing were signs of a cold.

rolling in the crib, struggling to