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

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

him goodbye. Then

to that woman, who

exhaled and withdrew

knew Brandon was still

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

she didn’t mind it at

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

a bit too

date him to get to know

accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a

wanted to share the food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so she decided not to

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

following day, Sherry tried her best to get up

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

stopped

her forehead. She said

You look bad. You’d better hurry up and go

“I...”

off, escort her into the hospital, and handed her to a

immediately put her on a drip. She said,

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

nurse didn't know how

the drip take? I need to work

four to five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss,

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

“Okay. Call me if you need

“Sure.”

Sherry leaned against the chair and

tomorrow were affected by her, she would beat