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...”

he wanted to say something but hesitated. She

let go of her. “I’ll deal

smiled and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed

she saw Brandon walk to that woman, who

and withdrew her

knew Brandon was still in

just like

mind it

come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make

went a bit too

could accept to date him to get to

she would be

She felt offended.

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

food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s

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

tried her best to get up and hailed a cab

of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess.

stopped in

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

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

“I...”

driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and

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

fine. Not that serious. I feel much better after

didn't know

drip take? I

It’ll stop in the early

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

me if you need

“Sure.”

was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair

filming tomorrow were affected by her, she would beat herself