Ex-Husband Wants Badly to Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 92

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.”

days ago.He and that home wrecker were very intimate.Back then, he pretended that he was going to die without me.It’s really disgusting.Men are all liars.They always

what? Once Asher left, he busied

to people

was like this,

for a while, then told Sharon to

phone and opened the draft book

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

took a deep breath and picked up

to draw a

was immersed in her work, completely unaware that it was getting darker and

the

voice sounded, “Sharon, are you

and reluctantly opened the door, “Mr.Proctor, what’s

out for dinner.’ Only then did Sharon realize

didn’t this jerk refuse to eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson

“Oh.”

her room to

she saw the Maybach that was parked by

walk over with long legs, she thought that they would go somewhere

thing for human, so it was better to stop being

didn’t expect was that when she opened the door to the back seat, Jameson also opened the door

lost for

at her with an unhappy

and walked to

Sharon had been looking out of the window, wanting to ask

he would probably not answer, so she gave

farther and farther

at the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed that they should be in

jerk was quite picky about the place for

had to come all the way here to

stopped the car,

many people

her legs weren’t as

she was squeezed and left a long way

in

best if they got

would eat on their own and went home without disturbing each

cold and deep male voice above her head, “Are you

thinking, “Are you

Jameson was overwhelmed.

kind of place

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