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.

dish, Clarence took the plate and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed them. Seeing that Stella was cutting the

“For feeding...”

her words. After all, she would also eat the sushi, so she couldn’t tell

man said in a low voice,

whispered, “Didn’t you suggesting going out for dating tomorrow? I’m preparing some

and raised his

words reached the tip of her tongue,

what would happen after moving into the

cooked much faster. Shortly

was about to clean up the kitchen, Clarence stopped her. “Go ahead to take

requested so, Stella wouldn’t turn him

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

Clarence had never done such a thing

the pajamas. When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard

man was smashing the tableware for cleaning them

Sherry wouldn’t cook by herself either. It would be troublesome to take along

came out of the bathroom after the shower,

see him in the living

and went

the bed, reading the magazine

curling her lips -- the wretched man

her gaze. After a moment, he said, “I have a set of tableware of

keep them

she spoke, Stella walked to the desk, pulled the

magazine. “Don’t you go

while answering, “I’m not sleepy yet. You can go

what the wretched man was wanting. How could

soreness and pains

quilt, walked to her, and sat on the edge

him next to her, she was frightened. She stammered, “You... Why don’t

“Waiting for you.”

hot gaze, Stella 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, I may stay up

asked, “Are

“Of course!”

“Okay. Go ahead drawing.”

her mind was blank without any inspiration. However, since she had said so,

Soon, she stopped.

the pen and looked back at Clarence. “I

up at her. Although he didn’t speak, Stella could tell that

rubbed her nose, closed the draft book, and stood up. “Forget it. I’m going to

the bed and wrapped herself with