Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

After Stella fastened the last button on him, she patted him on the chest intimately. Just as she was about to roll

over and get out of bed, she was pulled back.

Clarence above her and whispered, “Have you been to the hospital for a check?”

Stella said, “Not yet, but I have used a lot of pregnancy test sticks, all of which are... the same result. It's a bit late

to go to the hospital today. I'll go tomorrow.”

Clarence said, “I will go there with you tomorrow.”

The corners of her lips curved, “Okay.”

Clarence leaned over and kissed her between her eyebrows. His voice was gentle, “So you did that on purpose?”

She felt he is planning to settle scores at an opportune moment.

Stella grinned nervously, trying to get out of his arms, “I haven't cooked yet.”

Clarence didn't intend to let her go, he pulled her back, his hot breath sprayed on her chest, his intention was

obvious.

She whispered, “The doctor said that we cannot have sex at the first three months...”

His hoarse voice sounded in her ear, “We could do it another way.”

It's not that Stella didn't use her hands before, but when she was going to compromise, she felt a little strange.

“Clarence…”

He said in a persuasive tone, “I checked, it's ok.”

Stella was speechless.

He really didn't suffer any loss in this regard.

He had made plans for himself early on.

Half an hour later, Stella was carried by him to the bathroom to take a bath, and she felt a burning sensation in her

inner thighs.

Luckily the skin didn't break.

Or she would kill him.

Sitting in the bathtub, she leaned against his chest, “I'm a little hungry,” she said.

Clarence kissed her on the shoulder, “I'll ask Nathan to bring some food over later.”

Then he continued, “Starting tomorrow, let Alisa take care of you.”

Stella said, “No, my pregnancy reaction is mild this time, I can cook by myself.”

There is only one set here. It is not as big as Starry Lake Mansion. If Alisa comes over, it would be too crowded if

there are too many people.

Clarence knew very well that compared with Starry Lake Mansion, she preferred to live here, with friends around

and lively.

Although this place is small, it feels more like home to her.

He was very busy these days and didn't have time to accompany her, so he didn't put forward the idea of moving

back.

Stella took his hand and played with her knuckled fingers with great interest, “Let's talk about it after a while. If I

think I can't solve it myself, I'll ask her to come over.”

Clarence said okay.

She turned her head to look at him, opened her mouth. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but she never

said anything.

Clarence asked, “What's wrong?”

Stella leaned back again and pouted, “It's nothing, it's just... They said, if you saw the news on the Internet and then

learned that it was me who was pregnant, your expression would be very exciting, but now it looked just as usual,

nothing has changed.”

Hearing this, he smiled, and put his hand around her waist gently, “Do you want to hear the truth?”

Stella said yes.

She thought she could decide whether to drown him or not after hearing the truth.

Clarence put his chin on her shoulder and said softly, “This is not a very pleasing thing to me.”

Stella took a deep breath and it was halfway to kill him.

But she still thought she should give him another chance.

To let him finish.

Clarence continued in a slow voice, “I have seen you pregnant, and I know how much you have suffered because of

your pregnancy. I admit that I brought you some pain. But pregnancy itself is not an easy task. When I think you're

going to go through that again, I am not that happy. If I'm still happy, I'm being an asshole.”

Stella opened her mouth but did not speak for a while.

She really didn't expect that after he knew that she was pregnant, this was what he thought.

She thought it was because he couldn't...

After all, she is small.

After a while, her voice sounded soft, “The pregnancy process is very uncomfortable, but I also feel very happy,

because I can clearly feel that there is a life which is slowly growing up in my belly from the size of a small pea to

an egg, and finally it has full limbs. It's a... wonderful experience.”

She turned her head to look at him, “So, I don't feel much pain, and you don't have to feel guilty.”

Clarence stared at her with deep black eyes, and after a few seconds, tilted his head and kissed her lips.

Her neck was twisted, and it was inevitably stiff and uncomfortable for a long time, so she thumped his chest,

“Okay, let's go out, I'm really hungry.”

So, five minutes later, Nathan received a call from Clarence.

Less than half an hour, he hurriedly appeared at the door.

Clarence opened the door, and Nathan immediately handed over the food, observing his expression.

Clarence asked him expressionlessly, “What are you looking at?”

Nathan tentatively asked, “Mr. Conrad, should I give a congratulation to you, or should I pretend that nothing

happened?”

Clarence was speechless.

He took the paper bag, and when he closed the door, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly curved, “You

can prepare the red envelope from now on.”

...

At the same time, the Conrads' Mansion.

As soon as Jon walked into the garden, he saw Justin Conrad gardening.

He looked back and saw that the road he came from was already full of withered leaves. It seemed like nobody has

cleaned it for some time.

However, these plants in front of Justin Conrad seemed to be prospered.

How strange!

Strange people, strange place.

Justin didn't look back, just continued his work, and said casually as if chatting, “Have you read the news on the

Internet today?”

Jon paused, “That Winnie is pregnant?”

After speaking, he walked to the stone chair next to Justin and sat down, “Winnie is no longer an actor of the

Conrad family. I didn't know that the Young Master Justin likes to read gossips. I saw that her studio issued a

statement not long ago saying that the pregnancy doesn't exist and it is fake news based on no evidence.”

Justin continued, “If there is no trace, how can people fake it?"

Jon didn't quite understand it and he looked at him without saying a word.

Justin put down the scissors, turned the wheelchair, and met his eyes, “I've been so busy with New Coast recently

that I forgot how comfortable their life was.”

Jon understood, “What should we do?”

Justin said in an understatement, “Find a way to bail Chassell Barret out, and we don't need to worry about the

rest.”

Jon nodded.

Although it is difficult to bail him, it is not impossible.

In fact, Chassell didn't have much effect. Clarence could make him go back to prison easily.

Since he could think of this, Justin must have thought about it.

Justin looked into the distance, smiled, and said in an indifferent tone, “I heard that the design brand of Stella has

been doing great, and she even plans to move her studio to a new place.”