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

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

could make a sound, she was

rain outside the window kept falling,

constant dull sound and a heavy

fingers fondly and his eyes fell on her arm

felt clearly different from the

a few pinholes left on

he whispered, "What is going on

looked over. In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was

what a mosquito

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

this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her

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

was just an excuse that

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

you should

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked to the

took out his phone and opened the results of the paternity test

looked at the test results and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not

away his phone and turned

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

sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness

in the future, rub some ointment

for a moment and her

the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his

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

"What?"

can't have a baby in the

her. "It doesn't matter if you can't

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

assumptions are invalid for

refute his

delightful to coax her? She

turn around and sleep, Clarence's voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I

the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it turn out