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,

the back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child,

could make a sound, she was carried

outside the window kept falling, and even got

a constant dull sound and a heavy mist slowly

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell

clearly

a few

gradually slowed down as he

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

a

and plants next

this shirking of responsibility

Clarence was speechless.

was silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed

little too far with what she had said; after all, those plants

it was just an excuse that she

can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally opened

"Then you should

take a mile if I give him

……

Clarence tucked her in and walked

phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what

his phone and turned to

arm through the mist of

slightly, looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness

you say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office tomorrow,

for a

off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms,

only after a moment did she open her

"What?"

you despise me if…I can't have a

if you can't have a child. And

again, "What if we didn't even

assumptions are invalid for facts that already

refute his

to coax

reach her ears, "I remember I said that I don't like children much, I

said at the time was that you didn't like children