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."

momentarily fooled by him,

back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You

a sound, she was

the window kept falling, and even got progressively

constant dull sound and

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell

clearly different from the

appeared to have a few pinholes

gradually slowed down as he whispered,

In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by

what a mosquito bite looks

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

this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and

his tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she

it was just an excuse

mosquitoes can't get in by closing the

you should

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if I give

……

asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked to

opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not

away his

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

on the bedside,

mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub some

heard these words, she froze for a moment and

put down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the

only after a

"What?"

if…I can't have a baby in the

if you can't have a child. And we

"What if we didn't even have a child, will

assumptions are invalid for facts that

refute his

to coax her? She thought to herself.

and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I don't

what you said at the time was that