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

go of her. “I’ll deal with it and

goodbye. Then she hailed a cab to

car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman, who had a complacent smile on

exhaled and

Brandon was still in touch

own relationship was also a mess, just like him. They dated

didn’t mind it

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

a bit too

to date him

couldn’t accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

her anger, Sherry bought a

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

she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she suffered from diarrhea and

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

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. Just as near as

the taxi stopped in front of

forehead. She said with a

not. You look

“I...”

driver helped her get off, escort her into the

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

to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious.

know how to

“How long will the drip take? I need

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

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

me

“Sure.”

was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

tomorrow were affected by her, she would