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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 814

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Chapter 814: What A Coincidence! We Meet Again novel Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

After dinner, Sherry nestled on the sofa to watch TV.

When Mrs. Perry passed by her room, she saw the suitcase on the floor and the clothes inside in a mess, so she shouted, "Are those clothes of yours clean or dirty? Should I wash them for you?"

Sherry put a piece of fruit in her mouth, "Leave it there. I'll wash them myself later."

"Wash them yourself? By the time you remember to wash your clothes, you probably won't have any to wear." Mrs. Perry nagged as she took out all the clothes from her suitcase and carried them to the balcony.

Within two minutes, as Sherry was watching, Mrs. Perry's voice suddenly came out, and it was much more serious, "Sherry, come here."

Sherry pressed the pause button while going over, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Perry was standing in front of the washing machine, with her pile of dirty clothes in front of her.

Sherry was confused, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Perry turned her head to look at her and spoke in a serious voice, "Sherry, tell me honestly, have you had a boyfriend lately?"

"No. I ..." Sherry's eyes fell on the dress in Mrs. Perry's hand, and all of a suddenly the alarm went off in her head.

It was the same dress she had worn back to City N yesterday and...

Memories flashed back.

Shoot.

She only had the memory of putting that into her shirt pocket while talking to Stella, but no memory of throwing it away ...

Just as she was lost in thought and looked very somber, Mrs. Perry hit her heavily and said through clenched teeth, "Look what you did. You don't even have a boyfriend, then what are you doing carrying this around with you!"

The next second, the rectangular box reappeared in her hand.

Sherry almost lost her breath. When she met Mrs. Perry's angry eyes, she hurriedly spoke, "Mom, let me explain. Someone gave it to me ... when I was at the airport. It was a promotion campaign. It's not what you think ..."

Mrs. Perry held her temper and said, "Do you take me for a three-year-old child? There are only two left in the box. It's clearly used..."

She couldn't continue her words.

Sherry's face turned red, and she squeezed the box tightly, wishing she could bump herself into the wall.

Mrs. Perry lowered her voice and added, “I don't even dare to tell your father about this. Tell me honestly, did you have a boyfriend abroad? How is that person? How long have you known each other? Is he reliable?"

Sherry stammered, "Mom, you're asking so many questions."

"You can just answer them one by one. You..." Mrs. Perry stopped mid-sentence and suddenly remembered something. Her eyes widened, "I remember you went abroad alone?"

"Ah... right."

Mrs. Perry realized that something was wrong, and the anger that she had just suppressed rose up. She reached out to grab Sherry. "You are really... wild! You're a girl. How could you do such things!"

Naturally, Sherry couldn't just stand there and let her mother catch her. She ran back to her room as she ducked, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to bed. See you tomorrow!"

Seeing this, Mr. Perry stopped his wife, "Why did you start a fight? Can't you guys just talk calmly?"

"You don't even know that she..."

"What's wrong with her?"

Mrs. Perry was furious and pushed Mr. Perry away. She sat on the sofa and felt a headache.

Sherry went back to her room and looked at the box, the "culprit" in her hand, gritting her teeth. She wanted to just throw it in the bin but was afraid her parents would see it tomorrow.

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