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...”

back, seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated.

relief upon hearing it. He let go of

waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a

to that woman, who had a complacent

exhaled and withdrew her

Brandon was still in touch with his

relationship was also a mess, just like him. They

mind it

to the restaurant for dinner. To

went a bit

to date him to get to know

accept that she would

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from

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

eating them all and drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she suffered from

day, Sherry tried her best

Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess. She answered, “Whatever. Just as near

taxi stopped in front

forehead. She said

You look bad. You’d

“I...”

the driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and handed her to a

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

fine. Not that serious. I feel much better after

know

“How long will the drip take? I need

hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you

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

me

“Sure.”

gone, Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

affected by her, she would