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,

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

a sound, she was carried into the

kept falling,

on the glass with a constant

Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell

skin there felt clearly different from the

have a

down as he whispered, "What

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 I

a mosquito bite looks

many flowers and plants

felt that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

was silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her

wondered if she had just gone a little

was just an

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

you

really will take a mile

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked

out his phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing

away his

midnight, Stella felt a coolness on her arm through the mist of sleep, and she vaguely

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

scratch it in the future, rub

froze for a moment and her sleepiness

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

and only after a moment did she open her

"What?"

you despise me if…I can't have a baby

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

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

assumptions are invalid for facts that already

couldn't refute his

delightful to coax

reach her ears, "I remember I said that I don't like children much, I only

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 all, so how

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