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."

momentarily fooled by

with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child, then you

could make a sound, she was carried into

rain outside the window kept falling, and even

raindrops smashed on the glass with a constant

his

there felt clearly

to have a few pinholes left

as he whispered,

instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently,

this what a mosquito bite

flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be a lot of mosquitoes in

that this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

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

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

an excuse that

can't get in by closing the window screen.

said, "Then you

a mile if

……

tucked her

out his phone and opened the results of the paternity test

and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he was

he put away his phone and turned

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

on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a

"Didn't you say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office tomorrow, it can

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

lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again,

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

"What?"

you despise me if…I can't have a baby

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

didn't even

are invalid for facts that already

refute his

to coax her?

was about to turn around and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I

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