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

his wound in the bedroom. It was all 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

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

open while he

you back?” Clarence

beside him, looking at the gauze,

by holding her

worsens, you might

Clarence turned silent.

once again. When the cotton bud touched his wound,

and lowered his head slowly.

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

utter a word and slowly raised

using the medicine, “Have

“Yes.”

up and threw the used items into the trash, “Go to

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

I’m going to

her hand, “Can you sleep here

Stella turned to

“I think you can.”

pulling her hand back, slightly annoyed, but Clarence

took care of you today because you are sick, don’t overthink, okay?” She

here tonight because

at him without a word, it was obvious that she

released her,

to bed

much today but was exhausted. She

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

a cold from that wretched

quickly woke up and swallowed some cold medicine, but still woke

runny nose and sneezing were signs of a

in the crib, struggling to get up, while Stella on