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,

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

sound, she was carried into

kept falling,

on the glass with a constant

fondly and his eyes fell on

there felt clearly different from the

have a

down as he whispered,

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

a mosquito

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

this shirking

Clarence was speechless.

silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his

just gone a little too far with what

was just an excuse

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

you should

really will take a mile if I give

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and

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

at the test results and slightly narrowed his black eyes,

put away his phone and turned to leave

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

the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and

you say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub

she froze for

at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her

his chest, and only after a moment

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby

embraced her. "It doesn't matter if you can't have a child.

didn't even have

assumptions are invalid for facts that

couldn't refute his

he say something delightful to coax her? She

to reach her

what you said at the time was that you