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.”

next door, staring at the little one sound asleep,

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

might not be able to sleep

Clarence took the gauze, hold one end in

while he

back?” Clarence

gauze, “It’s

stopped her by holding her hands, “It’s fine.”

the condition worsens, you might lose this

Clarence turned silent.

the cotton bud touched his wound, she

and lowered his

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

word and slowly raised

wound after using the

“Yes.”

up and threw the used items into the trash, “Go to bed now.”

whole day, can’t sleep now,” Clarence

as you pleased, I’m going to bed now,”

hand, “Can

you think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

breath and tried pulling her hand

you today because you are sick,

me here tonight because I am sick?”

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

her, “Good night.”

for a shower and went to bed soon after,

didn’t do much today but was exhausted. She turned

of the night, feeling dizzy

from that wretched man?’ She thought.

medicine, but still

her temperature, no fever but the runny nose and sneezing

little one rolling in the crib, struggling to