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.”

little one sound asleep, she hesitated and

swollen due to inflammation and it made the

she might not be able to sleep well tonight, it might even leave her some bad memories,’ he

one end in his

door was pushed open while he

you back?”

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

by holding her

worsens, you might lose

Clarence turned silent.

the cotton bud touched

at her and lowered

to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch

utter a word and slowly raised

wound after using the

“Yes.”

items into the trash,

the whole day, can’t sleep now,” Clarence

going to bed now,” Stella rose.

pulled her hand, “Can

you think?” Stella

“I think you can.”

and tried pulling her hand back, slightly annoyed,

today because you are sick, don’t overthink, okay?” She said.

tonight because

him without a word, it was obvious that she

her,

a shower and went to bed soon after, she

exhausted. She turned to the side and shut her eyes.

night, feeling dizzy along with a runny

from that wretched man?’ She thought.

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

the runny nose and

crib, struggling to get up, while Stella on the other hand