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

It was all swollen due

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

hold one end

pushed open while he

are you back?” Clarence

gauze, “It’s a mess,” she said as she

holding her hands,

worsens, you might

Clarence turned silent.

cotton bud touched his wound, she felt as if her

looked at her and lowered his head slowly.

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

a word and slowly raised his

using the medicine, “Have you

“Yes.”

items into the

whole day, can’t sleep now,”

I’m going to bed now,” Stella

her hand, “Can you

do you think?” Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

her hand back, slightly annoyed, but Clarence held on tight.

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

accompany me here tonight because I am sick?”

word, it was obvious that she

quickly released her,

went for a shower and went to bed soon after, she stared blankly

exhausted. She turned to the side and

the middle of the night,

from that

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

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

one rolling in the crib, struggling to get up, while Stella