Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Daniel took Sherry to a street full of restaurants and food stalls.

Sherry thought she was packed for lunch, but the food here whetted her appetite.

She hadn't had a proper meal since she boarded the plane yesterday.

Hence, her appetite was awakened suddenly.

She tried every stall and bought some takeout back to the hotel.

Daniel paid for everything while following her.

Sherry wanted to refuse, but it was easier for Daniel to talk to the stall owners. Hence, she didn’t insist on paying the bill. Instead, she noted down the rough total and decided to transfer the money to him after going back to the hotel.

After they left the street, Daniel asked, “Are you full?”

Sherry nodded, “Yep.”

She might have overeaten, to be honest.

Daniel asked, “Do you want to walk around or go back to the hotel?”

Sherry raised the bags in her hand and said, “It’s not convenient to walk around with them. I’d better go back to the hotel.”

“Okay.”

The car arrived at the hotel after half an hour.

Sherry immediately unfastened the seat belt and said, “Thank you so much, Daniel. As for tomorrow, you don’t need to...”

“I’ll come to pick you up at nine tomorrow morning.”

Before Sherry refused, Daniel had driven away.

Sherry stood in front of the entrance, gaping. She hadn’t finished her sentence.

Daniel left too fast.

She stood motionlessly for a few seconds, turned around, and walked into the hotel.

She put the takeout into the fridge. Lying prone in the bed, she called Stella and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Stella. I didn’t find any chance during lunch...”

all right.

by the thought of Jeffrey. Although he didn’t complain, Stella knew he had

let go. It seemed he had found a way out, so he wasn’t

taken the initiative to pursue

As soon as I entered your father’s

repeated what William had

can you tell Mr. William I’m OK by myself. There’s no

would work. You are a girl and

I’ll transfer the money to you. Can you please give it to Daniel on my behalf? I

“All right. How much?”

mode and calculated

I don’t think he will

It’s alright if he

“I’ll try.”

chatting for a while, Sherry lay on the bed.

it was

rubbed her eyes, looking at the darkness

She felt lonely again.

It made her depressed.

boring

the photograph exhibition tomorrow, she would go to William’s office again to see if there would be

after getting whatever she wanted if

couldn’t fall

candles behind her

a comedy on her

the jokes didn't amuse her at

sighed and lay

popped up in her

to City N. Why did

might accept her money, but he would

Sherry was speechless.

she had made

falling asleep, she decided to give

woke up the following morning,

her phone and didn’t see any

breathed a sigh

didn't really mean

her clothes and tidied herself up. Then she carried her bag