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...”

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

a sigh of relief upon hearing it. He let go

waved him goodbye. Then she

the car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman, who had a complacent

exhaled and withdrew

knew Brandon was still in touch with

just

mind it

come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret,

a

could accept to date him to get to know

she couldn’t accept that she would

She felt offended.

Sherry bought a lot of

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

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

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

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

the taxi stopped

more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a

afraid not. You look bad.

“I...”

escort her into the hospital, and handed her to

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

“I’m fine. Not that serious.

know how to

long will the drip take? I

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

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

me if you

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair and

the filming tomorrow were affected by