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, “No worries. I won’t tell your parents about this

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

smiled and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a

to that woman, who had a complacent smile on

exhaled and withdrew

was still in

her own relationship was also a mess, just like

she didn’t mind it

could tell it was Brandon’s ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret, he brought

a bit too

him to

she would

She felt offended.

Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from a food stall

the food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so

drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she

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

word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered, “Whatever. Just as

the taxi stopped in front

forehead. She said with a pale face,

look bad. You’d better

“I...”

helped her get off, escort her into the hospital,

put her on a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why

to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious.

know how

drip take? I need to work

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.

“Okay. Call me if you need any

“Sure.”

Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

filming tomorrow were affected by her, she would