Chapter 92: Are You A Turtle?

You Walk So Slowly! Jameson didn’t even look at her as he withdrew his hand and walked up the stairs with his long legs.

After following a few steps, Sharon couldn’t help but ask, “Do you want to go anywhere else? If not, I’ll go back.”

“No one told you that you should be more active when you’re pregnant?”

Sharon said seriously, “The doctor only told me to rest more and to stay away from those annoying people and things as far as possible.”

Jameson glanced over.

“However, being with Mr.Proctor can make me happy.Where else do you want to go? Let’s make it quick.Otherwise, it will be dark soon.’

Jameson looked at the forced smile on her face and sneered, “I’m not going.”

Sharon took a deep breath, it better be that.

The road back seemed to be much shorter than it was to this place, and it didn’t take long for them to reach the door.

Sharon said, “Then I’ll go upstairs.Call me if you need anything.”

Without waiting for Jameson to reply, she ran away.

After returning to her room, Sharon sat in front of the bed and opened the draft.

However, she picked up the pen and did not draw.

Right now, her mind was filled with images of Jameson standing at the stern of the boat, stretching out his hand towards her.

After Sharon finished drawing, she habitually signed her name on the draft.

She put down her pen and stretched when Tiffany called.

Tiffany said, “Sharon, what are you doing?”

Just as Sharon was about to reply, she looked down and saw the painting on the table.

She didn’t know if it was due to guilt, but she immediately closed the draft and smiled awkwardly, “Nothing …I just drew a draft.What’s wrong?”

Fortunately, Tiffany did not notice her strangeness.

She only said, “I’m so bored in South City alone.It will be weekend tomorrow.Why don’t I come and have fun with you for some days? The photos you sent me earlier are quite nice.”

Before Sharon could think about it, she subconsciously said, “Don’t!”

Tiffany was puzzled, “What’s wrong?”

“I mean …it’s too far.Moreover, you only have two days, so you can’t have much time for fun.Next time.The next time you have a long vacation, you can come here.”

pretended that he was going to die without me.It’s really disgusting.Men are all liars.They always yearn for more and

what? Once Asher left, he

nothing to people like

like this,

told Sharon to take

down her phone and opened

for a while, she tore off the page and rolled it into a ball and threw it into

deep breath and picked up her

began to draw a draft of the

unaware that it was getting

a long time, the door was

sounded, “Sharon,

opened the

dinner.’ Only then did Sharon realize

didn’t this jerk refuse to eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked out of the window and

“Oh.”

to get a coat and

saw the Maybach that was parked by the

legs, she thought that they would go somewhere far

so it

door to the back seat, Jameson also opened the

was lost for

at her with an unhappy face, “Sit in

and walked

been looking out of the

not answer,

car drove farther and farther away, the surrounding

crowd, Sharon guessed that they should be in the

about the

come all the way

stopped the

many

was pregnant, and her legs weren’t

was squeezed and left a

in a

if they got

own and

voice above her head, “Are you a turtle? You

replied without thinking, “Are you an ostrich? You walk

Jameson was overwhelmed.

of place

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