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...”

looked back, seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated. She answered, “No

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

smiled and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed

that woman,

and withdrew

Brandon was still

mess, just

she didn’t mind

the restaurant for dinner. To

a

to date him to

accept that she

She felt offended.

her anger, Sherry bought a lot

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

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

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

any word because of the pain. Her

stopped in

forehead. She said with a pale

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

“I...”

off, escort her into the hospital, and handed her to a

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

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

know how to

added, “How long will the drip take? I

stop in the early morning. Miss,

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

“Okay. Call me if you need any

“Sure.”

the nurse was gone, Sherry leaned against the

by her, she would