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

Once Asher left, he busied

were nothing to people like

like

then told Sharon to take care

and opened

and rolled it into a ball and threw

took a deep breath and picked up her

to draw a draft

completely unaware that it

the

“Sharon, are you

reluctantly opened the door, “Mr.Proctor,

out for dinner.’ Only then did Sharon

eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked

“Oh.”

her room to get a

she saw the Maybach

over with long legs,

most important thing for human, so it was better to stop being pretentious

the door to the back seat, Jameson also opened the door to the driver’s

was lost

looked at her with an unhappy face, “Sit in

and walked to the

looking out of the window, wanting to ask Jameson where they

probably not answer, so she gave

farther and farther away, the surrounding

the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed that

picky about the place for

to come all

Jameson stopped the car, they walked

were many

her legs weren’t as long as

she was squeezed and left a long

in a

best if they

eat on their own and went

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

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

Jameson was overwhelmed.

what kind of place he was taking her

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