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.”

the little one sound asleep, she hesitated and went

swollen due to inflammation and it

these kinds of stuff, if she saw this, she might not be able to sleep well tonight, it might even leave her

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

open while he was doing this.

back?” Clarence asked.

the gauze, “It’s a mess,”

her by holding

you might

Clarence turned silent.

cotton bud touched his wound, she felt as if

and lowered his

about to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill

and slowly raised

the medicine, “Have

“Yes.”

threw the used items into the trash,

whole day, can’t sleep now,”

going to bed now,” Stella rose.

her hand, “Can you sleep here

you think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

a deep breath and tried pulling her hand back, slightly annoyed, but

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

accompany me here tonight because I

without a word, it was obvious that she was about

quickly released her,

bed soon

today but was exhausted. She turned to the side and shut

of the night, feeling dizzy along

cold from that wretched man?’ She

cold medicine, but still woke up feeling sick

runny nose and sneezing were

the crib, struggling to get