Clarence wasn’t at home when Stella went back.

She fished out her phone and saw that Clarence had sent her a message an hour ago, saying that something came up at the company and he probably wouldn’t be back tonight.

Stella replied with a few words, saying that she had reached home. She then put her things down and slumped into the sofa.

Not long after, Clarence called, whispering, “Have you had dinner yet”

“I ate at Sherry’s home.”

Clarence added, “Get some rest, no need to wait for me.”

Stella paused, “Is… something wrong”

“There’s a little problem with the project in London, but it’s not a big deal.”

Stella said, “I’ll let you go.”

After hanging up the phone, Stella lay on the sofa for a while before getting up and going to the bathroom.

Stella came out of the bathroom an hour later.

She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, it was as if she could hear the cries of the children.

Perhaps it was because God felt that she couldn’t even protect the two children given to her well and reclaimed her right to be a mother.

In fact, before Stella’s first pregnancy, she didn’t like children that much.

It was just that when a new life began to gestate in the womb, gradually gaining its consciousness and thoughts, and could even feel him moving in the womb, that wonderful feeling of kinship would unconsciously amplify one’s senses.

It would also anticipate the arrival of the little one immensely.

Stella dazed until the latter part of the night when she got a little bit of sleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, she heard a subtle movement from the bedroom.

Stella opened her eyes in a daze and saw Clarence walking towards the cloakroom.

In a trance, she thought she was dreaming.

taken out his suitcase when a tired female voice

turned around and saw that Stella was wearing a nightgown,

his arms, saying slowly, “The situation there is a bit complicated and

“To London”

“Yes.”

days are you going to

sure. A week if it’s

his

wrist as she took a step, “I’ll do it. You

walked forward, “You once called me in the middle of the night to ask me to pack your luggage, and

from behind and resting his

“What was different”

was just an excuse for wanting

didn’t think it as an excuse, but rather a capitalist’s ruthless oppression

even come back

holding her, and Stella couldn’t pack his things. She

“No.”

Stella was puzzled.

there for at least a week. Don’t you

“You haven’t left yet.

during my absence. If you run into any trouble or something you can’t solve,

“Got it.”

still held her, not letting

“Is there

Lake Mansion

“Ah… it’s quite fast.”

thin lips bit

but hiss and

you always call me the

Stella was speechless.

pretty aware

added, “Let’s move over when

did she say, “Okay. When you come back, I also have

say

“Nope.”

said, “Luckily I’m not a curious person. Otherwise, I would have been overwhelmed by you for the

Stella was voiceless.

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