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

his hand and kissed her slowly. "You

a sound,

rain outside the window kept falling, and

raindrops smashed on the glass with a constant dull sound and a

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his

clearly different from the

a few

slowed down as he whispered,

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

what a mosquito bite looks

flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be a lot of mosquitoes in

this shirking of responsibility

Clarence was speechless.

few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and

just gone a little too far

was just an excuse that she

deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing

said, "Then you should reflect on

will take a mile if I give him an

……

asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked

phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had

and slightly narrowed his black eyes,

he put away his

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

sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a

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

for a moment and her sleepiness dissipated

of the bed, and laid down beside her

leaned her head against his chest, and only after a moment did she open her

"What?"

if…I can't have a baby

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

if we didn't even have a child, will you divorce

for

couldn't refute

delightful to coax her? She thought to herself.

to turn around and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears,

the time was that you