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...”

hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell your parents about

breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing it. He let go of her.

smiled and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a cab

Brandon walk to that woman, who had

and

still in touch with

also a mess, just like him.

didn’t mind

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

a bit too

accept to date him to

accept that she would

She felt offended.

Sherry bought a lot of barbecue skewers from a food stall

Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so she decided not to

had tummy

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

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

stopped in

oozing on her forehead. She

not. You look bad. You’d better hurry

“I...”

her get off, escort her into the

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

weakly. “I’m fine. Not that

know

will the drip take? I need to work

four to five hours. It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss,

necessary. The work has been planned. It’s my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it

me

“Sure.”

Sherry leaned against the chair

affected by her, she