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."

momentarily fooled by

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

a sound, she was carried into

the window kept falling, and

a constant dull sound and a heavy mist slowly

fingers fondly and his eyes fell on her

clearly different from

have a few

as he

gasped for air, she followed his line of sight and 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

what a

and plants next to the studio. There will be a

that this shirking

Clarence was speechless.

a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of voice, "My

gone a little too

just an excuse that

mosquitoes can't get

"Then you should reflect on

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if I give

……

tucked her

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

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he

while, he put away his phone and turned

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

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

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

heard these words, she froze for a moment and her sleepiness

put down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her

only after a moment

"What?"

can't have a baby in the

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

even

for facts

couldn't refute

he say something delightful to coax her?

voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember

you said at the time was that you