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 back

in the bedroom. It was all swollen

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

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

pushed open while he was doing this.

you back?” Clarence asked.

beside him, looking at the gauze, “It’s a

holding her hands, “It’s

might

Clarence turned silent.

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

her and lowered his

her forehead, “I’ll kill

utter a word and slowly raised his head.

after using the medicine, “Have you

“Yes.”

items into the trash, “Go to bed now.”

whole day, can’t sleep now,”

I’m going to bed now,”

hand, “Can you sleep here tonight?”

think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

her hand back, slightly annoyed, but Clarence held on

because you are

me here tonight because

without a word, it was obvious

quickly released her,

went to bed

exhausted. She

in the middle of the night, feeling dizzy along with a

cold from that wretched man?’ She

up and swallowed some cold medicine, but still woke up feeling sick

took her temperature, no fever but the runny nose and sneezing were signs of

the door and saw the little one rolling in the crib, struggling to get up, while Stella on the other hand sat afar looking blankly