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,

her slowly. "You want

make a sound, she was carried into the

outside the window kept falling, and even

smashed on the glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy mist

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell on

felt clearly

appeared to have a

down as he whispered, "What is

In her daze, a thought instantly flashed through her

this what a

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

that this shirking of responsibility was

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed

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

just an excuse that she

Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the

said, "Then you

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

……

asleep, Clarence tucked her in and walked to the

of the paternity test Nathan had sent him

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

his phone and

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

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

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

words, she froze for

off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down

his chest, and only after

"What?"

me if…I can't have

can't have a child. And we

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

for facts that already

couldn't refute his

he say something delightful to coax her? She thought

voice continued to reach her ears, "I remember I said that I

said, "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 that you don't

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