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

and kissed her

sound, she was carried into the

the window kept falling,

glass with a constant dull sound and a

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes

there felt clearly different from

a few

he whispered,

gasped for air, she followed his line of sight and looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently,

what a mosquito

are tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the

shirking

Clarence was speechless.

down and kissed

heard his tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she had said; after all, those plants were

was just an excuse that

a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get

said, "Then you

a mile if I give him

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in

of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half

results and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not

put away his phone

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

the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a

Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office tomorrow, it can

heard these words, she froze for

down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms, "Okay, let's go back to

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

"What?"

despise me if…I can't have

you can't have a child. And we already have one,

even have a child, will you

invalid for facts that

refute

delightful to coax her?

Stella was about to turn around and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I

remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at