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."

momentarily fooled

caressed the back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child, then you should always take

sound, she was carried

the window kept falling,

a constant

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his

skin there felt clearly

a few pinholes left

gradually slowed down as he

Stella gasped for air, she 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, and it was too itchy

a

are tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and

felt that this shirking of responsibility

Clarence was speechless.

kissed her forehead and softened his tone of

she had just gone a little too far with what she had said; after all, those

an excuse that

the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window

said, "Then you should reflect

really will take a mile if

……

tucked her in and walked to

took out his phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half

test results and slightly narrowed

while, he put away his

Stella felt a coolness on her arm through the mist of sleep,

eyes slightly, looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her

say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub

words, she froze for a

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

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

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby in

"It doesn't matter if you can't have a child. And we already have one,

even have a child, will

are invalid for facts that

refute his

to coax her?

reach her ears, "I remember I said that I don't like children much, I only

as she said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it

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