Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the apartment, Sherry put her things into the box one by one and could not help sighing with emotion.

In the past two years, she had moved home several times.

Daniel helped her pack up. When he saw that almost all the things were taken out, he suddenly said, "In fact, I

wanted to ask you before, where did all the things I gave you go?"

His words directly pulled Sherry back from her sad mood.

When Sherry threw it away at that time, she was self-righteous. Now, in the face of his sincere question, she was a

little embarrassed to speak.

She said, "It's... right here. Maybe there are too many things covered up. Some things are like this. The more you

want to find, the more you can't find them. But when you don't have hope, they will naturally come out."

Daniel was silent for a moment, "Did you throw them away?"

Sherry opened her mouth, and several excuses came to her mouth, but she swallowed them back.

In the end, she gave up, "...Yes."

She simply admitted it.

Daniel didn't say anything else. He just sealed the box with tape and carried it downstairs. "Forget it. I'll buy for you

again."

Looking at his back, Sherry felt a bit embarrassed.

But at that time, how could she have imagined that their relationship would come to this stage?

If she learned it, she would leave some room for herself to do things in the future.

Just for the future lessons.

After putting the last thing into the cardboard box, everything in the room had been completely packed up.

Looking at the several large cardboard boxes on the ground, Sherry let out her sigh of relief.

It seemed that she hadn't lived here for long, but there were so many things.

She put her phone in her pocket, and went out with a box in her arms.

As soon as she walked to the elevator, Daniel came back and took the box from her arms.

Sherry quickly said, "Let me hold this. You can go..."

Daniel said, "Go inside and sit down. I'll tell you when finishing moving."

"It's okay. I can move faster with you."

"Sit down." After a pause, Daniel said, "Just leave it to me."

Before Sherry could answer, he had held the cardboard box in his arms and turned to enter the elevator again.

Sherry looked at her empty hand and could not help smiling.

If she guessed correctly, the sentence that Daniel had not completed should be "I don't have the habit of letting

women do such a thing".

He was probably afraid that she would say that he was too experienced, so he changed his words.

When she was with Liam Keith before, he either complained that he was too tired or said that he was too busy with

work and transferred money to her, asking her to find someone else to help.

But obviously, the way that he was too busy was just drinking with his friends outside.

Sherry returned to the room, and burned a pot of water.

In fact, Daniel could not only defeat Liam Keith s in terms of emotional experience, but also in all aspects, no

matter in terms of character, appearance, talent, or other aspects.

When Sherry was looking at the boiling water, Daniel came back.

Just as he was carrying another big box, Sherry walked over and said, "Leave there. I've called the moving

company. Let them move later."

Daniel said, "Not much left. I can move it."

Sherry took his hand and said, "Your injury hasn't fully recovered yet. Be careful, or it will crack again."

Daniel put down the box and looked down at her. "Do you... want to have a look?"

Sherry did not respond for a while. "What?"

"My wound."

Under the burning gaze of Daniel, she straightened her back and stammered, "Okay..."

Daniel pursed his lips, and walked towards the door.

Sherry took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little hot. She pulled her sweater at the collar.

She picked up the hot kettle, and was about to pour water into it when the door closed.

By the time she raised her head, Daniel had already turned around and walked up to her. He held the back of her

head with his hand and lowered his head to kiss her deeply.

Sherry was unprepared and hummed suddenly.

Daniel took over the hot kettle in her hand, put it on the dining table, and then kissed her on the sofa.

His movements were very fast and powerful, giving no chance for her to refuse at all.

When Sherry could breathe, she gasped and asked, "What... what are you doing in the daytime?"

Daniel held her with both hands and exposed his upper body. He stared at her and said, "Don't you want to see my

wound?"

Sherry glanced at his chest briefly. "Sure. It's already scabbed and won't crack again."

She hurriedly said, "Finished. There's no problem. Put on your clothes..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked again.

After a while, Daniel's hoarse voice sounded beside her ear. "When will the moving company arrive?"

Sherry was stunned by his kiss and could only vaguely say, "There should be a while.

My appointment time is before half past four..."

Daniel looked at his wristwatch, it was 3:45 p.m.

He said, "That's enough. I'll try to be faster."

How shameless he was!

But he did really a good job at the bed.

And his penis was great.

A playboy, worthy of being remembered by countless women.

Noticing that she was distracted, then Daniel held her finger tighter. "What are you thinking?"

Sherry snorted and refused to show weakness. "I'm thinking about your ex-girlfriends. They must never forget you."

It was hard to tell whether she was praising or scolding him.

He could only answer her with action.

Before long, Sherry's phone rang. It was a call from the staff of the moving company. They asked her if she was at

home. They were downstairs.

Sherry was stunned and looked at the time. It was only about four o'clock. She could only lower her voice. "I'm still

packing up... You can come up later."

Then they asked, "How long will it take?"

Sherry glared at the person on her body, signaling him to hurry up.

The latter seemed to have done it on purpose. She didn't know if he was taking revenge on her, but he even slowed

down his action.

But it was getting heavier.

Sherry could only grit her teeth and calm down. "Half... an hour. I'm sorry."

"Okay, never mind."

After hanging up the phone, Sherry couldn't bear it anymore. "Didn't you say you should be faster?"

Daniel gasped for breath, "As you said, try my best."

Daniel continued, "In order to make you not forget me, I have to work harder."

Now, Sherry was very regretful. lightdaily.com