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."

was momentarily fooled by him,

her slowly. "You want to have

Stella could make a sound, she

outside the window kept falling, and

constant dull sound and a heavy mist

his eyes fell on

there felt clearly

a

as he whispered,

flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos,

what a

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

this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

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 that

Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally

"Then you

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and

his phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he was

a while, he put away his phone

a coolness on her arm through the mist of sleep, and she

her eyes slightly, looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft

scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the

Stella heard these words, she froze for

of the bed,

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

"What?"

despise me if…I can't have a baby

her. "It doesn't matter if you can't have a child. And we already have one,

asked again, "What if we didn't even

invalid for

refute his

say something delightful to coax

reach her ears, "I remember

Stella's lips lifted as she said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it turn out that you don't like