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,

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

Stella could make a sound,

window kept falling, and even

a constant dull sound and a heavy mist

and his eyes

there felt clearly different from the

to have a few pinholes left on

down as he whispered, "What is going

thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos, and it was too itchy

what a mosquito bite looks

so many flowers and plants next to the

felt that this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of voice, "My

a little too

just an excuse that

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

"Then you should reflect on

'This man really will take a mile if I give him an

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked

the results of the paternity test

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

a while, he put away his phone and turned to leave the

arm through the mist of sleep,

looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in

in the future,

words, she froze for a

of the bed, and laid down beside

chest, and only after a moment did

"What?"

despise me if…I can't have

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

even have a

invalid for

couldn't refute his

delightful to coax

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

corners of 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