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

let go of her. “I’ll deal

and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed

car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman,

and withdrew

Brandon was still in touch with his

own relationship was also a mess, just like him.

she didn’t mind it

restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret,

a bit

him to get to know him

she couldn’t accept that she would be treated as a

She felt offended.

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

wanted to share the food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so she decided

and drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she

order not to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to

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

taxi stopped in front of a

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

not. You look bad.

“I...”

helped her get off, escort her into the hospital,

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

her hand to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not

know how to

will the drip take? I

four to five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you should ask for

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

nurse nodded. “Okay. Call me if you need any

“Sure.”

leaned

were affected by her, she would