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...”

but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell

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

and waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a cab to

walk to that woman, who had a

and withdrew

still

mess, just

didn’t mind it

ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make

a bit too

could accept to date him to get to know him

couldn’t accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

anger, Sherry bought a lot of barbecue

beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg

beer, she had tummy trouble. At

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

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

taxi stopped

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

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

“I...”

Sherry finished her words, the driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and handed her to

asked Sherry about her symptoms and immediately put her on a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why don’t you call your family over

Not that serious. I feel much better after the

didn't know how

drip take?

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

spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot.

nodded. “Okay. Call me if

“Sure.”

leaned against

tomorrow were affected by her, she would beat