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 by

caressed the back of her neck with his hand and kissed her slowly. "You want to have another child, then

make a sound, she was carried into the

kept

glass with a constant dull sound and a heavy mist

kissed Stella's fingers fondly and his

felt clearly

to have a few pinholes left

movements gradually slowed down as he whispered,

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

a mosquito bite

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

that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her

little too far

was just an

Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by closing the window screen.

"Then you should reflect

take a mile if I give him an

……

tucked her in and walked

the results of the paternity test

the test results and slightly narrowed his black eyes, not knowing what he

away his phone

arm through the

bedside, resisted her sleepiness and asked in a soft voice,

in the future, rub some ointment

heard these words, she froze for a moment

put down the ointment in his hand, turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again,

only after a moment did she

"What?"

despise me if…I can't

matter if you can't have a child. And we already have

we didn't even

assumptions are invalid for facts that

couldn't refute his

delightful to coax her? She

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

if I remember correctly, what you said at the time was that you didn't like children at all, so how