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...”

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

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

him goodbye. Then she hailed

saw Brandon walk to that woman, who had

and withdrew

still in touch with

was also a mess, just

mind it

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

a bit too

him to get to know

couldn’t accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

a lot of barbecue

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

the beer, she had tummy trouble.

day, Sherry tried her

Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess.

the taxi stopped in front

the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can you

not. You look bad.

“I...”

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

and immediately put her on a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why

weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious.

nurse didn't know how

“How long will the drip take?

in

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

Call me if you

“Sure.”

nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the

affected by her, she would beat herself