Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

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."

was momentarily fooled by him,

the back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have

a sound, she was carried into

outside the window kept falling, and even

glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy mist

fondly and his eyes fell on

there felt clearly different from

to have a few pinholes left on

gradually slowed down as he whispered, "What

flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos, and it was too

what a

for planting so many flowers and

that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

a few seconds, leaned down and kissed

tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she

it was just an excuse

get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally

said, "Then you should

thought, 'This man really will take a

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in

the paternity test Nathan had sent him half a month

narrowed his black eyes,

put away his phone and turned

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

bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in

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

heard these words, she froze for a moment and her sleepiness

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

only after a

"What?"

if…I can't

her. "It doesn't matter if you can't

again, "What if we didn't even

invalid for facts

refute

something delightful to coax her? She

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

at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it