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

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

could make a sound,

window kept falling, and

on the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy

fingers fondly and his eyes fell on her arm

felt clearly

to have a

slowed down as he whispered, "What is going

her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then

this what a

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

that this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

kissed her

had just gone a little too far with what she had said; after

an excuse that

not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I

you should reflect on

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if I give him an

……

Clarence tucked her in and walked to

opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half a

results and slightly narrowed his black eyes,

a while, he put away his

the mist of sleep, and

the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft

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

these words, she froze for a moment and her sleepiness

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

chest, and only after a

"What?"

despise me if…I can't

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

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

for facts that already

couldn't refute

to coax

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

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