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."

was momentarily fooled

caressed the back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want

a sound, she was carried into the

rain outside the window kept falling, and even

with a constant

fondly and his eyes

clearly

have a few pinholes left

gradually slowed down as he whispered,

a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was

this what a mosquito

flowers and plants next to the studio. There

shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

down and kissed her forehead and softened his

if she had just gone a little

just an excuse that she

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

you should reflect

a mile if I give

……

tucked her in and walked to the

and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him

slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what

his phone

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

opened her eyes slightly, looked at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a

the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring

heard these words, she froze for a

the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms, "Okay, let's go back to

against his chest, and only after a moment did she open her mouth softly,

"What?"

can't have a baby in

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

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

invalid for facts that already

couldn't refute

something delightful to coax her? She thought to

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

time was that you didn't like children at all, so how