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. I won’t tell your

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

and waved him goodbye. Then

saw Brandon walk to that woman, who

exhaled and withdrew

was still in touch with his

her own relationship was also a mess, just like

mind it

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

went a bit

him to get to know him

she couldn’t accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of

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 tummy trouble. At midnight,

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

pain. Her mind

the taxi stopped in front of

and checked on the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale

afraid not. You look bad. You’d better hurry up and

“I...”

get off, escort her

a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why don’t you call your family

weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious. I feel much

nurse didn't know

added, “How long will the drip take? I

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

Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot. “Thank you so much. I can be with myself

Call me if

“Sure.”

gone, Sherry leaned against the

were affected by her, she would beat herself