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. "You want to have another child, then you

make a sound, she was

window kept

smashed on the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy mist

fingers fondly and his eyes fell

there felt clearly different from the

to have a

down as he whispered, "What

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

a

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

that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

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

had just gone a little too far with what

it was just an

get in by closing the

"Then you should

thought, 'This man really will take a mile

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her

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

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

a while, he put away his phone and turned

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

the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and

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

froze for a moment and her sleepiness dissipated

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

only after a moment did she

"What?"

if…I can't have a baby in

can't have a child. And we

asked again, "What if we didn't even have a child,

invalid for facts that already

refute

something delightful to coax her? She thought to

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

remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it turn out that you don't like them