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."

fooled by

and kissed her slowly.

could make a sound, she was carried into the

rain outside the window kept falling, and even got progressively

glass with a constant dull

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

clearly different from

appeared to have a few

gradually slowed down as he whispered,

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 so

what a mosquito bite looks

many flowers and plants next to the studio.

felt that this shirking of responsibility was

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

was just an

can't get in by closing the window screen.

you should reflect on

take a mile if I give him an

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked

took out his phone and opened the results of 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

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

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

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

the head of the bed, and

and only after a moment did she open her mouth softly,

"What?"

despise me if…I can't have

matter if you can't have a child.

asked again, "What if we didn't even have a child,

assumptions are invalid for

refute his

something delightful to coax her? She thought to

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

corners of Stella's lips lifted as she said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at