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...”

but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I

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

goodbye. Then she hailed a cab to

Brandon walk to that woman,

exhaled and

was still

was also a mess, just

didn’t mind

was Brandon’s ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their

went a

him to get

she

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from

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

had tummy trouble.

not to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her

any word because of the pain. Her mind was

taxi stopped in front

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

“Miss, I’m afraid not. You look

“I...”

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

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

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

didn't know

will the drip take?

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

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

nodded. “Okay. Call me if you

“Sure.”

leaned against the chair and

affected by her, she would beat herself