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...”

but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell your parents about

breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing it. He let go

and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a cab to

saw Brandon walk to that woman, who had a complacent

and withdrew her

still in touch with his

mess, just like him. They dated to please their

she didn’t mind it

restaurant for dinner. To

a bit

accept to date him to get to know

that she would be

She felt offended.

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

Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so she decided not to disturb

them all and drinking the beer, she had tummy

to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried

the driver asked her which hospital, Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind

the taxi stopped

on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister,

You look bad. You’d better

“I...”

off, escort her into

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

hand to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not

know how to

drip

answered, “Probably four to five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you should ask for a day

my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot. “Thank you so much.

Call me if you need

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned

by her, she