Stella’s entire body stiffened. He knew already…

Clarence’s eyes narrowed dangerously. He lowered his voice and every word he said was apparently wrapped in frost as the words were abnormally cold, “Stella, if you want to get married, you use all means to get married. When you want to divorce, you always have ways to divorce. Seeing me being cheated by you again and again, you are having a strong sense of accomplishment, right?”

Stella lowered her head, “Sorry, I’ve never thought of it that way, I just…”

“Just because Horace has come back so you think you guys can be together again?”

“Huh?”

Clarence sat with his long legs crossed and his expression did not change, “Stella, you’re indeed thinking of it in a too ideal way. Do you think the Jason family will allow him to marry a divorced woman.”

Before Stella regained her presence of mind from his last question, she heard him giving her personal abuse again. She sneered twice, “I don’t quite understand what Mr. Conrad means. What’s wrong with a divorced woman, divorced woman should be looked down upon, is it? Then how can a divorced man be so shameless in which he is eating the food in the bowl but he is also looking at the food in the pot.”

Clarence was speechless.

“Stella, do you dare to say it again?”

Stella was not foolish so she did not intend to argue with him head-on. She blinked innocently, “Of course, I’m certainly not referring to Mr. Conrad, I’m just giving an example.”

Clarence pursed his lips as if he was suppressing his anger.

Stella added, “Is that what Mr. Conrad wants to ask?”

Clarence asked rhetorically, “If not, what can it be.”

“Then can Mr. Conrad leave since you’ve finished asking, I’m a little sleepy.”

This wretched man was indeed asking strange questions. They had divorced for so long already. Could it be that he still wanted to throw mud at her.

He was so odd.

After Stella finished speaking, she was a bit baffled by his expressionless gaze. When she was about to turn her eyes away, he leaned down and pinched her jaw, warning in a low voice, “Stella, don’t think of yourself as too smart. I don’t bother with the things done by you before because I don’t have that free time. If you really want to treat me like a fool, try it then.”

Without waiting for Stella’s response, he coldly released her and left straight away.

the bed again, wondering what

paid off within the

and tapped on Clarence’s avatar. She

the grudges should have been cleared up. So, she would just let

her phone and slept

her eyes, she saw Channing sitting by the window

“Chan, why are

his head to look at her, “Sherry told me that you’re sick so I come to take care of

up, “Don’t you have a part-time job, quickly go now. Don’t

late shift today. I’ll

Channing was stubborn so she did not

washroom to get herself washed, “I’ll wait for you

“Alright.”

she looked up, she found that the corner of her lips had somehow broken and

pain in the corner of her mouth when she had porridge last

not figure out how did this wound form so she could only think of

When Stella went out

her to stay in the bed for the next few days to recuperate. If it was not a necessary activity like going to the

Channing looked at the medicine bottle several times and frowned

there were only two of them left in the

asked, “Are you

“How do you…”

only a

that the nurse helped her to inject had the effect of preventing miscarriage. He could guess

for a few

were

“Chan, I was the one who talked about divorce first. I didn’t tell Clarence about

“Have you decided to give birth to

raise it

know what to say for a

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