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."

fooled by him,

hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child, then you

could make a sound, she was carried into the

outside the window kept falling, and

with a constant dull sound

his eyes fell on her

felt clearly different

have a few

as he whispered, "What is

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

flowers and plants next to the

that this shirking

Clarence was speechless.

was silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of

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

was just an

big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally opened the

you should reflect

really will take a mile

……

Clarence tucked her in

phone and opened the results of the paternity

and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what

while, he put away his phone

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

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

future, rub some ointment on

heard these words, she froze for a moment and her sleepiness dissipated

ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her into his arms, "Okay, let's

and only after a moment did she

"What?"

if…I can't have a

can't have a child.

even

for facts that already

refute

to

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

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 did it