Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Clarence still put on Channing’s pajamas he wore last night. When he came out, Stella was cooking something in the kitchen.

He walked over and wrapped around her waist from behind. His warm breath was sprayed on her ear. “How did you know I hadn’t had dinner yet?”

“I’m not cooking it for you.”

As she spoke, Stella twisted and broke free from his embrace. She put the chopped vegetables into the boiling water.

Clarence frowned unhappily, “Whom are you cooking for then?”

“Myself.”

“Didn’t you say that you had eaten a lot?”

“I’m hungry again.”

Upon hearing it, Clarence stared at her lower belly. He said thoughtfully, “Have you got pregnant so soon?”

Stella choked up.

She wondered if he was nuts.

Stella directly kicked him out of the kitchen. “I’m busy now. Go out and suit yourself.”

Clarence walked to the living room. As soon as he sat down, the doorbell rang.

Stella stretched her head out from the kitchen. “Go check who it is.”

Clarence didn’t raise his head at all. “Not necessary. It must be the soy sauce salesman”

It seemed that Daniel hadn’t given up yet.

Stella curled her lips. She knew that nothing could be talked about since Clarence was here. Except for mocking, he wouldn’t speak anything properly. It would be better if they wouldn’t answer the door.

Sure enough, the doorbell stopped ringing after a while.

Soon, Stella came out from the kitchen and put a plate of food in front of Clarence.

Clarence looked over at her with a smile. “For me?”

“For a dog.”

Clarence was speechless.

Stella went back to the kitchen. She stayed there for a long time, and Clarence wondered what she was busy with.

Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that

“For feeding...”

also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell him that the

in a low voice,

“Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m

raised his brows. “Do you need any

which would be a great help. However, when the words reached

moving into the Stewards’ house.

disservice, Stella cooked much faster. Shortly after,

her. “Go ahead to take a shower. Leave the rest to

he requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn

soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a loud bang, which

it easy. After all, Clarence had never done such a thing before. She should appreciate his kindness

bedroom and get the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard that another two plates

the wretched man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

move out soon. Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along the tableware and utensils. Hence, she tried

bathroom after the shower, the tableware

see him in the

and went back to

Clarence was lying on the bed, reading

lips -- the wretched man was quite

said, “I have a set of

thank you. You can keep them and smash them

she spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled

magazine. “Don’t you

“I’m not sleepy yet. You

was wanting. How

soreness and pains all over her

her, and

was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t you sleep? Why are you

“Waiting for you.”

felt a bit unease. She coughed and lied, “Don’t wait for me. As a designer, I’m always inspired at night. Once I’m inspired,

“Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

Right then, her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so, she had to bite the bullets and brushed on the draft book at

Soon, she stopped.

the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I can’t draw if

he didn’t speak, Stella could tell

the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m

the bed and wrapped herself with