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...”

to say something but hesitated. She answered, “No worries.

let go of her. “I’ll

waved him goodbye. Then she

to that woman, who had a complacent smile

and

knew Brandon was still in touch with his

also a mess, just like him. They

didn’t mind it at

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

a bit too

to date him

couldn’t accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

a lot of barbecue skewers

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

she had tummy trouble.

filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to get up and hailed a cab

of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered,

after, the taxi stopped

her forehead.

driver answered, “Miss, I’m afraid not. You look bad.

“I...”

get 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

fine. Not that serious. I feel much

didn't know how

added, “How long will the drip take? I

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

The work has been planned. It’s my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted

me

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

by her, she would beat herself