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

with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You

make a sound, she was carried into the

the window kept falling,

raindrops smashed on the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy

and his

skin there felt clearly

have a few

as he whispered, "What is

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

this what a mosquito bite

those mosquitoes are tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There

shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone

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

just an

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

"Then you should reflect on

'This man really will take a

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in

of the paternity test Nathan had sent

test results and slightly narrowed

put away his phone and turned to leave the

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

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

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

heard these words, she froze for a moment

head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms,

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

"What?"

can't have a baby in

matter if you can't have a

if we didn't even have

assumptions are invalid for facts that

refute

he say something delightful to

and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I don't like children much, I only

correctly, what you said at the time was