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 by

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

Stella could make a sound, she was carried into the

the window kept falling,

with a constant dull sound and a heavy

and his

felt clearly different from

to have a

slowed down as he whispered, "What is going

instantly flashed through her mind, then she said indifferently, "I was bitten by mosquitos, and it was too

what a mosquito bite

fault for planting so many flowers and plants next to the studio. There will be a lot

this shirking of responsibility

Clarence was speechless.

kissed her forehead and

a little too far with what she

an excuse that

"Actually…it's not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen. I just…accidentally opened the

you

thought, 'This man really will take a mile if

……

Stella fell asleep, Clarence tucked her

out his phone and opened the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent him half a month

narrowed his

a while, he put away his

the

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

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

she froze for a moment and

the bed, and laid down beside her

and only after a moment

"What?"

me if…I can't have a baby

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

again, "What if we didn't even

are invalid for facts that

couldn't refute

he say something delightful to

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

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

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