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."

was momentarily fooled by him,

kissed her slowly. "You want

make a sound, she

rain outside the window kept falling, and even got

the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy

fondly and his

skin there felt clearly different from

appeared to have a few pinholes left on

movements gradually slowed down as he whispered,

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

this what a

for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There will

this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened

little too far with what she had said; after all, those plants were

was just an excuse that

said, "Actually…it's not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally

you should reflect on

thought, 'This man really will take a mile

……

tucked her

the paternity test Nathan had sent him half

looked at the test results and slightly narrowed his

away his phone and turned to leave the

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

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

future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office

these words, she froze for a

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

her head against his chest, and only after a moment did she

"What?"

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

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

if we didn't even have a child, will you

assumptions are invalid for facts

couldn't refute his

to coax her? She thought to

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

"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

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