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

a sigh of relief upon hearing it. He let go of her.

and waved him goodbye. Then she

that woman, who had a complacent smile on her

exhaled and withdrew

Brandon was still in touch with his

relationship was also a mess, just

she didn’t mind it at

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

a bit too

him to get to know

she couldn’t accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from a food stall

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

she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she suffered from diarrhea and

following day, Sherry tried her best to get up and hailed

utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She

the taxi stopped in front of a

her head and checked on the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead.

look bad. You’d better hurry up

“I...”

off, escort her into the

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

weakly. “I’m fine. Not that

know how to

will the drip take? I

five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you should ask for a day

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

nodded. “Okay. Call me if you need

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against

tomorrow were affected by her, she would