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

kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child,

could make a sound, she was carried into

the window kept falling, and even

a constant dull sound and

his eyes fell

skin there felt clearly different from

appeared to have a few pinholes left

he whispered, "What is

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

this what a

and plants

shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

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

wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she had said; after all,

it was just an

said, "Actually…it's not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally opened the window

said, "Then you should reflect on

a

……

tucked her in

his phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had

slightly narrowed

a while, he put away his phone and turned to

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

looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft voice, "What

whispered, "Didn't you say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the

she froze for a moment and her

in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside

his chest, and only after a moment did

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby in

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

didn't even have a

are invalid for facts

refute his

delightful to coax her? She thought to herself.

Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I

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