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.”

that he was going to die

what? Once Asher left,

to people like

Asher was like

complained for a while, then told Sharon to

phone and opened the

she tore off the page and rolled it into

deep breath and picked up

began to draw a draft of the

work, completely unaware that it was getting darker and

time, the door was

“Sharon, are

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

Only then did Sharon realize

out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked out of the window and

“Oh.”

to her room to get a coat

she left the house, she saw the Maybach

walk over with long legs, she thought

most important thing for human, so it was better

when she opened the door to the back seat, Jameson

lost for

an unhappy face, “Sit

door and walked to the

way, Sharon had been looking out of the window, wanting to ask Jameson where they

would probably not answer, so she gave

farther and farther away, the

at the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed

picky about

to come all

the car, they walked

many people

was pregnant, and her legs weren’t as long as

she was squeezed and

wasn’t in a

was best if they

on their own and went home without disturbing

cold and deep male voice above her head, “Are you a turtle? You walk so

without thinking, “Are you an ostrich? You

Jameson was overwhelmed.

know what kind of place he

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