Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

As soon as she spoke, a weird silence blanketed the table.

Brandon looked annoyed, and his face stiffened.

The woman cast a glance at Sherry in provocation and turned away.

After she was gone, Brandon said, “Sherry...”

Sherry smiled. “Your friend?”

Brandon picked up his water and took a sip to ease his nervousness and embarrassment.

He explained, “I can explain. I delivered something to her house yesterday and unintentionally left my pen there. Nothing happened between us.”

Sherry picked up her chopsticks and said, “It’s alright. I understand. Go on eating.”

Brandon’s lips parted. He still wanted to speak but noticed that Sherry didn’t have any interest in listening to him. Hence, he kept silent.

They didn’t talk during dinner.

After dinner, Brandon's phone rang as soon as they walked out of the restaurant.

He checked the caller ID, frowning deeply. Then he pressed the phone into his pocket.

He said, “Sherry, let me drive you home.”

As soon as he finished his words, the woman showed up not far away from them. She was holding her phone to make a call.

Brandon’s phone kept vibrating.

Sherry took a look at the woman. “It seems you're still quite busy. I won’t hold you up for long. Bye.”

“Sherry.”

Brandon grabbed her arm after Sherry took a step.

He said, “I’m sorry for what happened today. I...”

wanted to say something but hesitated. She answered,

go of her. “I’ll deal with it

waved him goodbye. Then

car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman,

and withdrew

still in touch with his

own relationship was also a mess, just like him. They dated

she didn’t mind

restaurant for dinner. To memorize their

went a bit too

could accept to date him to

she couldn’t accept that she

She felt offended.

to vent her anger, Sherry bought a lot of

wanted to share the food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she

and drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble.

following day, Sherry tried her

driver asked her which hospital, Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a

the taxi stopped in

the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can you drive me

“Miss, I’m afraid not. You look bad. You’d better hurry

“I...”

the driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and handed her to a

symptoms and immediately put her on a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why don’t you call your family over

to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not

didn't know

added, “How long will the drip take?

five hours. It’ll stop in

fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry

nodded. “Okay. Call me if

“Sure.”

nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against

by her, she would