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,

He let go of her. “I’ll deal with it and explain it to you

waved him goodbye. Then she hailed

walk to that woman,

exhaled and withdrew

knew Brandon was still in

mess, just like him.

she didn’t mind it

restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret, he brought Sherry

went a bit

him to get

that she would be treated

She felt offended.

her anger, Sherry bought a lot of

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

after eating them all and drinking the beer, she had

tried her best to get up and

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

the taxi stopped in

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

answered, “Miss, I’m afraid not. You look bad. You’d better hurry up and go

“I...”

helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and handed

her symptoms and immediately put her on a drip. She said,

Not that

didn't know how to

the drip take? I

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

fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot. “Thank

nurse nodded. “Okay. Call me if you need any

“Sure.”

leaned

filming tomorrow were affected by her, she