Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella's eyes curved into a crescent moon as she hugged his neck. She raised her head and pressed it against his thin lips, her breath gentle. "Happy New Year."

Clarence's pupils reflected the colorful fireworks outside the window. He stared at her, his gaze gradually burning.

It was impossible for Stella not to know what he meant.

She pushed him and whispered, "Hey, your injury hasn't healed yet. What are you thinking about..."

Before Stella could finish her words, her lips were sealed.

Clarence stroked the back of her neck with his palm, his lips and tongue encroaching on her.

When they reached the bedroom, Clarence placed her on the bed and rubbed his nose against hers. "I calculated the time. It has been three months."

Stella was speechless.

His mind was all about these messy things. It would be strange if he could rest well.

"The doctor said no."

Clarence's eyebrows moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Stella looked at him, afraid that he would say, 'I asked Archer, and he said yes.'

She quickly swept her eyes down. "Mr. Conrad, do you think you can do it?"

He had even got shot in the leg.

Clarence lowered his voice a little. "Let's give it a try."

Stella snapped, "Yeah right!"

Between the two of them, one was a pregnant woman, and the other got injured.

How could he have thought of that?

Just as Stella was about to get up, Clarence grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. "Be reasonable. How long do you think I can endure after you treated me like that in the hospital?"

"You deserve it."

Hearing this, Clarence's tone softened a little. "Yes, I deserve it. But since you have forgiven me, shouldn't you compensate me a little?"

He was impossible, wasn't he?

person could make

playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows moved slightly. His

don't want it," Stella refused.

not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell

that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most five months left."

last time that she would have a C-section in seven

account the time

feel that it was

moved. "Then go to

murmured in a low

at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her lips pressed down.

and was about to take

leaving?" Clarence

"What are you doing?"

tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly. "What do

not speak. Instead of pulling the door back,

really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

of him, lowered her head,

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when

like this, I really..."

hand also went down and pulled his shirt out

rarely took the

always been Clarence.

her

left his lips and slowly went down, his smiling

and said in a

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped by

kissing her gently for a while, he

to

turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without

inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed

could take

of

coughed a few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and

her throat and a fishy smell. She didn't