Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence returned home at night and found Stella and Channing sitting in his living room.

"Hi Mr. Conrad," Sherry said as she extended her arm to greet him.

Clarence cast a glance at her before turning toward the kitchen, where Stella was cooking. He walked into the kitchen, staring at her without saying anything.

Stella was perplexed by how he looked at her. "Will you be tired again?" Clarence inquired.

Stella didn't know what to say; she understood what he was saying and blushed instantly, thinking her brother and friend were sitting in the living room.

"What are you talking about?" Her teeth were clenched as she spoke.

"You invited them over for dinner again, and your last dinner was only a few days ago," Clarence said indifferently.

"Channing wasn't here the last time, and he only has time on weekends, so what's the problem?" Stella stated.

Clarence raised his brows, and no one knew if he was pleased with Stella's response.

Stella pushed him out of the kitchen, saying, "Don't stay here, go get busy."

"Chan, please come help with the salad." At Stella's request, Channing went into the kitchen.

"Do you cook?" Clarence inquired of Channing.

Channing responded casually, "Any human could cook."

Clarence was at a loss for words, while Stella burst out laughing. It wasn't a scathing remark, but it was humiliating.

Stella sent him back to the bedroom without giving him a chance to speak before returning to the kitchen. "How's school going?"

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had recently been at the top of the trending list on the internet, which must have

tried sneaking

all he knew and was concerned about. Apart from an increase in the number of

your company and arrange an assistant for you; there are a lot of crazy fans nowadays, and they might even broke into your house," Stella advised, fearing serious problems. "Your current location is unsafe; I'll find

will make arrangements if I

and let me know

"Noted."

washing, paused, and said, "Peel the garlic too, please," handing him a

turned the knife over just as Channing reached for it, causing a small cut on his finger, and

down, reached for a tissue, and wiped away the blood, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about

deal," Channing said, explaining that it was nothing more than a scratch that would

applied medicine for him, while giving him a reminder,

"What happened?" Sherry asked.

cut his finger," Stella explained

grasping Stella's meaning. She then plucked a strand of Channing's

twenty years old and you already have gray hair?" Sherry exclaimed

one," Channing said, staring at the strand of hair in her

skeptical expression, "Is that correct? What do you think, Stella? It appears gray to me." She said this as she pushed Channing's hair

sure, it looks kinda like black in the light," Stella said as she wrapped a bandage around Channing's finger. "Let's get ready for dinner," she said, changing the

injured, I'll take care of the rest," Sherry said as she rushed

and met Clarence's eyes, who had just emerged from his

hurt?" Clarence sat across from him, legs

big deal,"

actions were too obvious to him as