Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella unlocked her phone and clicked open the photos one by one.

Sherry also sandwiched a few private photos at the end, which were photos of Channing and Winnie together.

They looked surprisingly well-matched standing together, even the meticulously decorated backdrop behind them looked less impressive.

When Stella got home, she changed her shoes and went into the bedroom. After that, she took out the photo album from the bookcase, went back to the sofa, got out her phone, and carefully compared the looks of William and Channing.

Clarence walked over and sat next to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, "What are you doing?"

Stella wriggled and was a little annoyed, "Stop it, I have serious business."

Clarence's gaze fell on the photo album and the phone in her hands, and he knew what she was doing with just one sweeping glance.

After repeatedly comparing them, Stella then said to Clarence, "Look, didn't Channing and my dad look very alike when they were young?"

"Really? I thought they were pretty much the same."

Stella doubted it.

She didn't understand, "What do you mean by pretty much the same?"

Clarence took the photo album in her hand and flipped through it casually. "It means that good-looking people all have the same characteristics."

Wut?

Clarence continued, "Of course, I'm different from them."

Wut again?

She grumbled, "Do you dare to say this in front of my dad?"

Clarence froze for a moment and resigned himself to silence.

Stella took the photo album back and muttered in a low voice, "But I don't think Chan looks like the young Jeffrey, why?"

"Have you seen pictures of Jeffrey when he was young?"

"...No."

"That's it."

Stella didn't give up and said, "But you really don't think their eyebrows and profiles are very similar? Was there a problem with the last DNA test...?"

Clarence said, "What you should be thinking about now is not this."

fooled by him,

his hand and kissed her slowly. "You

Stella could make a sound, she

kept falling, and even

on the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy

his eyes fell

there felt clearly different

a

gradually slowed down as he whispered, "What is going

for air, she followed his line of sight and looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed

this what a

tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be

shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

leaned down and kissed her

Stella heard his tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she had said;

was just an excuse that

Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by

you should reflect on

really will take a mile if I give him an

……

asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked to

opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half a

narrowed

put away his phone and turned to leave the

coolness on her arm through the mist of sleep, and she vaguely smelled a fresh herbal

sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft voice, "What

Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment

Stella heard these words, she froze for a

down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her

his chest, and only after a moment did she open her mouth

"What?"

can't have a baby in

you can't have a child. And we

if we didn't even have

are invalid for facts that

refute his

delightful to coax her? She

around and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I

the time was that you didn't like children