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

and kissed her slowly.

sound, she was carried into the

the window kept falling, and even got

raindrops smashed on the glass with a constant dull sound

fingers fondly and his

there felt clearly

appeared to have a few

he whispered, "What is going

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

a mosquito

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

felt that this shirking

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her

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

it was just an excuse

get in by closing

said, "Then you should reflect

a mile if

……

Clarence tucked her in and walked to the

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

narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he was

a while, he put away his phone and turned to

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

bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft

bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future,

she froze for a

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

chest, and only after a moment

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby in the

matter if you can't have a child.

we didn't even have

assumptions are invalid for facts that

refute his

something delightful to coax

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

she said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like