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."

momentarily fooled

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

make a sound, she was

the window kept falling, and even

glass with a constant dull sound and a

Stella's fingers fondly and his eyes fell on

there felt clearly

appeared to have a few

he whispered, "What

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

a mosquito bite looks

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

that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

was silent for a few seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and

his tone, she wondered if she had just gone a little too far with what she

an excuse that she

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

"Then you should reflect on

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

……

fell asleep, Clarence tucked her in and

of the paternity test

results and slightly narrowed his black eyes,

he put away his phone and turned to leave the

on her arm through the mist of sleep, and

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

future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it

heard these words, she froze for a moment and

of the

and only after a

"What?"

despise me if…I can't

matter if you can't have a child.

if we didn't even have a

are invalid for facts that

refute

delightful to coax her? She thought

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

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