Stella unlocked her phone and clicked open the photos one by one.

Sherry also sandwiched a few private photos at the end, which were photos of Channing and Winnie together.

They looked surprisingly well-matched standing together, even the meticulously decorated backdrop behind them looked less impressive.

When Stella got home, she changed her shoes and went into the bedroom. After that, she took out the photo album from the bookcase, went back to the sofa, got out her phone, and carefully compared the looks of William and Channing.

Clarence walked over and sat next to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, "What are you doing?"

Stella wriggled and was a little annoyed, "Stop it, I have serious business."

Clarence's gaze fell on the photo album and the phone in her hands, and he knew what she was doing with just one sweeping glance.

After repeatedly comparing them, Stella then said to Clarence, "Look, didn't Channing and my dad look very alike when they were young?"

"Really? I thought they were pretty much the same."

Stella doubted it.

She didn't understand, "What do you mean by pretty much the same?"

Clarence took the photo album in her hand and flipped through it casually. "It means that good-looking people all have the same characteristics."

Wut?

Clarence continued, "Of course, I'm different from them."

Wut again?

She grumbled, "Do you dare to say this in front of my dad?"

Clarence froze for a moment and resigned himself to silence.

Stella took the photo album back and muttered in a low voice, "But I don't think Chan looks like the young Jeffrey, why?"

"Have you seen pictures of Jeffrey when he was young?"

"...No."

"That's it."

Stella didn't give up and said, "But you really don't think their eyebrows and profiles are very similar? Was there a problem with the last DNA test...?"

Clarence said, "What you should be thinking about now is not this."

fooled by him,

her neck with his hand and kissed her

Stella could make a sound, she was carried into

kept falling, and even got progressively

on the glass with a constant

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell on her arm

felt clearly

appeared to have a few pinholes

down as he whispered, "What is

followed his line of sight and looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos,

a mosquito bite looks

planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be

this shirking of responsibility

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of voice,

little too far with what she

an excuse that she

said, "Actually…it's not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally

you should reflect on

will take a mile if I

……

asleep, Clarence tucked her

of the paternity test Nathan had

test results and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he

he put away his phone and turned to leave

a coolness on her arm through the mist of sleep, and she vaguely smelled a

looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft

scratch it in the future,

for a

down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms,

leaned her head against his chest, and only after a moment did she open her

"What?"

can't have a baby

doesn't matter if you can't have a child.

even have a

are invalid for facts

couldn't refute

something delightful to coax her? She

continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that

you said at the time was that you didn't like children

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