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...”

that he wanted to say something but hesitated. She answered,

relief upon hearing it. He let go of her. “I’ll deal with it and explain

goodbye. Then she hailed a

that woman, who had a complacent smile on

exhaled and withdrew her

Brandon was still in touch with his

also a mess, just like him. They dated to

didn’t mind it at

ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret, he brought Sherry

a bit too

to date him to get to know him

accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

home, to vent her anger, Sherry bought a lot of

food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s

them all and drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble.

order not to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to get up and hailed a cab to

utter any word because of the pain. Her

after, the taxi stopped in

head and checked on the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister,

afraid not. You look bad. You’d better

“I...”

off, escort her into the hospital, and handed

drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why don’t you call your family

weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious. I feel much better after

nurse didn't know how to

“How long will the drip take?

to five hours. It’ll stop in

been planned. It’s my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted

Call me if you need any

“Sure.”

Sherry leaned against the

filming tomorrow were affected by