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

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

could make a sound,

rain outside the window kept falling, and even got

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

fondly and his

skin there felt clearly different

have a few pinholes left

he

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

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

felt that this shirking of

Clarence was speechless.

seconds, leaned down and kissed her forehead and softened his tone of voice, "My

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

just an excuse that

not a big deal. Generally, the mosquitoes can't get in by

said, "Then you should reflect on

……

her in and

the results of the paternity test Nathan had sent

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

he put away his

her arm through the mist of sleep, and

at the man sitting on the bedside, resisted her sleepiness

Don't scratch it in the future, rub some ointment on it. Bring it to the office tomorrow,

for a moment

turned off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, and laid down beside her again, bringing her

head against his chest, and only after a moment did

"What?"

despise me if…I can't have

"It doesn't matter if you can't have a

we didn't even have a child,

invalid for facts that already

refute

delightful to coax her? She thought to

to reach her ears, "I remember I said

time was that you didn't like children at all, so how did it turn out that you don't

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