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. "You want

make a sound, she

outside the window kept falling,

smashed on the glass with a constant dull

Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell on

skin there felt clearly different

have a few pinholes left

slowed down as he

a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she

a

tiny. It's your fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be

that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of voice, "My

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

it was just an excuse that

a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by

you should

man really will take a mile

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked

of the paternity test Nathan had

and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not

away his phone and turned to

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

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 tomorrow, it

these words, she froze for a moment and her

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

and only after a moment

"What?"

you despise me if…I can't have a baby in

if you can't have a child. And we already have one,

we didn't even have a child,

for

refute his

he say something delightful to coax her?

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

at the time was that you