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

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

could make a sound, she was carried into

the window kept falling, and

a constant dull sound

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell on her

felt clearly different from the

have a few pinholes left

gradually slowed down as he

In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind,

this what a mosquito bite

for planting so many flowers and

felt that this shirking

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of

if she had just gone a little too far

just an excuse that she

the mosquitoes can't get in

said, "Then you should reflect on

man really will take a

……

tucked her in and walked to the

and opened the results of the paternity test

at the test results and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he was

put away his phone

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

man sitting on the bedside, resisted

future, rub some ointment on it.

these words, she froze for a moment and her sleepiness dissipated

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

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

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby

her. "It doesn't matter if you can't

we didn't even have a child,

are invalid for

refute

something delightful to coax

and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said

correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so