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...”

something but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell

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

Then she hailed a

walk to that woman, who

exhaled and withdrew her

Brandon was still

also a mess, just like him. They dated to please

mind it

tell it was Brandon’s ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or

went a bit

could accept to date him to get to know him

accept that she would be treated as

She felt offended.

vent her anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers

food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s

the beer, she had

to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried

any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered, “Whatever. Just as near as

stopped in

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

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

“I...”

escort

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

fine. Not that serious. I

didn't know how

“How long will the drip take? I need to

stop in the

spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot. “Thank you so much.

nodded. “Okay. Call me if

“Sure.”

leaned against the chair and heaved a

affected by her, she would