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...”

something but hesitated. She

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

waved him goodbye. Then

that woman,

exhaled and withdrew her

still in touch with his

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

didn’t mind it at

the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love

went a bit too

him to

accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from a food stall

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

them all and drinking the beer, she had tummy trouble.

not to delay the filming the following day, Sherry tried her best to get up and

driver asked her which hospital, Sherry couldn’t utter any word because of the pain. Her

the taxi stopped in

head and checked on the entrance, more sweat oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can you drive me to

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

“I...”

words, the driver helped her get off, escort her into the

She said, “It’s so late

waved her hand to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not that serious. I feel

know how to

long will the drip take? I need

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

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

“Okay. Call me if you need

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the chair

were affected by