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

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

a sound, she was

outside the window kept falling, and even

glass with a constant dull sound and a

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his

clearly

to have a few

slowed down as he whispered, "What is going on

looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos, and it was too itchy so I

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tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There

shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

and kissed her forehead and softened

heard his tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with

it was just an

get in by

said, "Then you should reflect on

take a mile if I

……

Clarence tucked her in and walked

the results of the paternity test Nathan

at the test results and slightly narrowed his black

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

on her arm through the mist of sleep, and she

sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked

Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office tomorrow, it can also repel

Stella heard these words, she froze for a

at the head of the bed, and laid down beside

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

"What?"

me if…I can't have

if you can't

"What if we didn't even have

assumptions are invalid for facts that

refute

say something delightful to coax

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

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