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.”

then, I saw Asher several 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 yearn for more and can

what? Once Asher left, he

to

like

complained for a while, then told Sharon to take care

and opened the draft book

a while, she tore off the page and rolled

took a deep breath and picked up

to draw a draft of

in her work, completely unaware

time, the door

sounded, “Sharon, are

up and reluctantly opened the door, “Mr.Proctor,

dinner.’ Only then did Sharon realize that it was time for

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

“Oh.”

room to get

left the house, she saw the Maybach that was parked

walk over with long legs, she thought that

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

to the back seat, Jameson also opened the door to

lost for

an unhappy face, “Sit in

silently closed the door and walked to

looking out of the window,

probably not

farther and farther away, the

guessed that they should be in the

jerk was quite picky about the place

to come all the way

stopped the car,

were many

her legs weren’t as long

squeezed and

wasn’t in a

best if they got

would eat on their own and went

and deep male voice

thinking, “Are you an ostrich?

Jameson was overwhelmed.

what kind of place he was taking her

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