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?"

out of the

Channing had recently been at the top of the trending

sneaking into the school but was

was concerned about. Apart from an increase in the number of people blocking his path, nothing much had

better to talk to 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

will make arrangements if I want to move," Channing said,

care of yourself, and let me know if

"Noted."

after she finished washing, paused, and said, "Peel the garlic too,

reached for it, causing a small cut on his finger, and

reached for a tissue, and wiped away the blood, "I'm sorry, I

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

applied medicine for him,

"What happened?" Sherry asked.

his finger," Stella explained

gray hair," Sherry said, instantly grasping Stella's meaning. She then plucked a strand of Channing's hair without waiting

years old and you already have gray hair?"

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

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

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

of the

away from them and met Clarence's eyes, who

hurt?" Clarence sat across

a big

too obvious to him as someone who had done similar things to