Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

It rained all afternoon, with no sign of stopping.

Channing was reading a book on the sofa, while Winnie was browsing Twitter for a while and then turned to look at her script.

It grew dark outside.

Winnie got up, went to the window, and stretched. Then, she looked outside the window.

Because of the rain, the road was heavily congested with traffic jams.

Suddenly, the light in the room was on.

Winnie turned her head and saw that Channing was heading towards the kitchen. Channing asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Winnie picked up her phone. "I'll order takeout."

Channing opened the refrigerator and took out the vegetables Winnie bought at noon. "It's supper time, so it will take at least an hour to get the food delivered. I'd better cook myself."

On second thoughts, Winnie walked to him and said, "You are ill, so you need to rest. We can order from a restaurant close to us."

Channing turned his head and looked at her. "No. Just sit down and wait for a while."

Seeing this, Winnie knew that he wouldn't negotiate, so she said, "Okay." Then, Winnie walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Winnie put her head in her hands and looked at Channing's back, deep in thought.

Although Winnie always said that she could imagine how Channing's past was like, she hadn't experienced what had happened to him.

Two years ago, when filming, she felt unwell after being soaked in cold water. In order not to delay the whole process, she didn't say anything but completed the filming.

After returning home, she was bedridden for many days. She felt dizzy, uncomfortable, sick, and limp. She did not want to do anything.

Channing was ill now, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

After half an hour, Channing walked out of the kitchen and put the dishes on the table, with chicken breasts, corn, sweet potatoes, and some other vegetables.

Winnie froze and looked up at him in disbelief.

ate little at noon. I added only a little oil to them, so they

"What about… you?"

porridge." Channing added, "Do you want one more

"No, these are

nodded and returned to the

so she ate corn

what Channing made looked and

it was too hot. She put

After putting the porridge on the table, he kneeled on one knee, grabbed her hand, and examined it. Seeing that

nodded and pulled out her

anything but handed her the chopsticks on the

and looked at the porridge in front of

sweet potato left

he had picked up the sweet potato in

attracted

veins. They looked attractive even when peeling a sweet

got the sweet potato peeled. He handed it to

from her thoughts, took the sweet potato, and took a

smile, Channing stood up and

sweet potato, Winnie pushed the corn to Channing. "Take this. I can't eat them all. You can't

not say anything but

wash the dishes. Winnie stopped him at once. "I'll do that. You should take a break and

up the dishes and took them into

at her back for a while, Channing looked

alone washed dishes. Thus, she had a hard time washing the dishes. When she finished, most of her hoodie was wet,

the water with a paper towel, walked to the living room, and poured a glass

put her hand on his forehead. Her brow

forehead remained very hot, but it might

decided to ask Channing to take the

your hairdryer? My sleeves

in the bathroom. I'll get

he finished speaking when he

sit here. I will get it myself. Remember to take the medicine

"Got it."