Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

When Daniel was on the way to buy breakfast, he happened to bump into Clarence, who came back home with breakfast.

They met at the entrance, exchanging a glance with each other.

Daniel said calmly, “Morning, Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence replied, “You act pretty fast.”

Daniel raised his eyebrows and said proudly, “Compared to you, Mr. Conrad, I agree.”

Clarence snorted, not in the mood to retort.

Daniel looked at the food in his hands, resting a hand on his waist. “Mr. Conrad, you’ve bought too much food. Can you finish it all? Why don’t you share some with me?”

Clarence entered the passcode to unlock the door. “Go buy it yourself.”

With a loud bang, he smashed the door close.

Daniel was wordless.

Stella had already tidied up herself when Clarence walked into the living room. She was drinking a glass of water in the dining room.

She looked over at Clarence. “Who were you talking to at the door?”

“A beggar.”

Stella was confused.

Clarence paused a bit and completed his words. “It’s Daniel. He asked me to share the breakfast with him. I rejected him.”

Stella was amused.

His short conclusion did make sense.

Clarence put the food on the dining table. Stella said, “You’ve bought a lot. We can’t finish them all. I'll share some with Sherry.”

Clarence didn’t refuse again this time. He hummed to agree.

Stella felt quite amazed. While picking up the food, she asked, “Why didn’t you give it to Daniel earlier?”

“I bought them myself. Why would I let him take advantage of me? He must go by himself. I guess he’s arrived downstairs.”

Stella felt amused again.

knocked on the

There was no

the direction of the open bedroom, she said, “Sherry, I brought you some food for breakfast. Call Daniel

the bedroom barefoot. With a slightly blushed face, she stammered, “Stella, why... why

answered, “I brought you

I

asked tentatively, “How did you know he was

at the entrance on

Sherry was wordless.

turned to look at her, only to find Sherry looked sleepy as she kept yawning. She

thanks, Stella. I’m not sleepy at all. I can go to work

sounded so determined, afraid Stella would think she had done something last night

she was unwilling to admit it, she had been ratted out by

didn’t continue this subject. She said, “I need to go now. Hurry up and eat the food when

nodded. “Sure. Thanks,

the breakfast shop and

kept silent for a few seconds and said

him an unfriendly glance while putting down the

and apologized again

...

the afternoon, Sherry was idle, so she went to take

she entered the door, she said in amazement, “I knew it’s massive when seeing the photos that you sent to me. I didn’t expect

well. I’ve taken a look. We can have

“For real?”

Her current photo studio was too small. She had longed

“Go ahead and

I first started my career in photography, it

“I thought the

hard to achieve this. Without you, there wouldn't be

We're in this together, aren't

promise of getting

in front of the French window of the second floor, they

shone through the window, almost illuminating

was warm

“Let’s