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...”

seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated. She answered, “No worries.

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

him goodbye. Then she

walk to that woman, who had a complacent smile on her

exhaled and withdrew her

still

also a mess, just like him. They

mind

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

went a bit too

him to get

couldn’t accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

to vent her anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from a food

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

had tummy trouble. At midnight, she suffered

not to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to get up and hailed

the driver asked her which hospital, Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered, “Whatever.

the taxi stopped in front of

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

I’m afraid not. You look bad. You’d better hurry

“I...”

get off, escort her into the hospital, and handed

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

fine. Not that serious. I

know

“How long will the drip

“Probably four to five hours. It’ll stop in the

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

nodded. “Okay. Call me

“Sure.”

nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair

tomorrow were affected by