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, she

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

not be able

up and sanitizing the wound, Clarence took the gauze, hold one end in his mouth and

was pushed open while he was doing this.

back?” Clarence

him, looking at the gauze, “It’s

stopped her by holding her hands,

the condition worsens, you might

Clarence turned silent.

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

looked at her and lowered his head slowly.

his lips were about to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch your cold,” Stella warned.

a word and slowly raised

after using the

“Yes.”

and threw the used items into the

can’t sleep now,”

as you pleased, I’m going to bed

pulled her hand, “Can you sleep here tonight?”

you think?” Stella

“I think you can.”

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

care of you today because you are sick,

you accompany me here tonight

word, it was obvious that she was about to

quickly released her,

shower and went to bed

She turned to

the middle of the night,

a cold from that wretched man?’ She

some cold medicine, but still woke up feeling sick the next day.

the runny nose

the door and saw the little one rolling in the crib, struggling to get