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

his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to

make a sound,

outside the window kept falling, and

constant dull sound and a

his eyes

clearly different from the

a few pinholes left on

gradually slowed down as he whispered, "What is going on

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

a mosquito

planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There

this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and

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

just an excuse that

not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get

said, "Then you should reflect on

will take a mile

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked to

results of the paternity

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

put away his

through the mist of

bedside, resisted her sleepiness and

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

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

ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the

his chest, and only after a moment did she open

"What?"

me if…I can't have

doesn't matter if you can't have a

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

are invalid for facts that

couldn't refute

coax her? She thought

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

of Stella's lips lifted as she said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how