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

"What about… you?"

vegetable porridge." Channing added, "Do you

said, "No,

nodded and returned to the

slim, so she ate corn and chicken breasts all year round. She was

made

it was too hot. She put it back at once and rubbed her

he kneeled on one knee, grabbed her hand, and examined it.

pulled out her

handed her the

looked at the porridge in front of

sweet

he spoke, he had picked up the sweet potato in the

attracted

well-defined with clear veins. They looked attractive even when peeling

the sweet potato peeled. He handed it to her and asked,

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

up and poured her another glass of

Channing. "Take this. I

not say

Winnie stopped him at once. "I'll do

the dishes and took them into the

for a while, Channing looked at the

she had a hard time washing the dishes. When she

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

and put her hand on his

but it might be because

ask Channing to

is your

in the bathroom. I'll get it for

finished

here. I will get

"Got it."