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

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

waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a cab

walk to that woman, who had a complacent

and withdrew her

still in

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

she didn’t mind it

wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner.

went a bit

him

she couldn’t accept that she would be treated as

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a

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

beer, she had tummy

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

any word because of the pain. Her mind was also

stopped in front of a

more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can you drive me to another

You look bad. You’d better hurry up

“I...”

Sherry finished her words, the driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital,

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

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

didn't know

added, “How long will the drip

answered, “Probably four to five hours. It’ll stop in

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

“Okay. Call me if you

“Sure.”

gone, Sherry leaned against the chair

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