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...”

something but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell

let go of her. “I’ll

him goodbye. Then she hailed

Brandon walk to that woman, who had a

exhaled and withdrew her

was still in touch with his

was also a mess, just like him. They dated to please

she didn’t mind it

for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for

went a bit too

to date him to get to know

she couldn’t accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

to vent her anger, Sherry bought a lot of

knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so

beer, she had

delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to

asked her which hospital, Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered, “Whatever.

after, the taxi stopped in

on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can

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

“I...”

helped her get off, escort her into

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

Not

nurse didn't know

will the drip take? I need

nurse answered, “Probably four to five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you should ask for a day

has been planned. It’s my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot. “Thank you so much. I can be with myself

Call me if you

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair

affected by her, she would