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 him,

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

Stella could make a sound, she was carried into

rain outside the window kept

constant dull

fondly and his eyes fell

felt clearly different from the

have a few pinholes left

he

for air, she followed his line of sight and looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through

a mosquito bite

for planting so many flowers and plants next to the

felt that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of

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

an excuse

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

you

really will take a mile

……

Clarence tucked her in

the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him

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

put away his phone and turned to leave

through the mist of sleep, and she vaguely smelled a fresh herbal

bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a

by mosquitoes? Don't scratch it in the future,

heard these words, she froze for a moment and

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

after

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby in the

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

if we didn't even have

are invalid for facts that already

couldn't refute his

delightful to coax her? She

reach her ears, "I remember I said that

said, "But if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it turn out that you don't