Chapter 90: I Never Enter Other People’s Bedrooms

The next day, when Sharon woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

She went downstairs, yawning.She caught a glimpse of a person sitting in the courtyard.

“Good morning, Charlotte.”

“It’s almost ten o’clock.It’s getting around noon.”

Sharon felt it didn’t sound like Charlotte.

She rubbed her eyes and found the person sitting at the stone table was not Charlotte, but Jameson.

He was eating breakfast.

Stunned, Sharon asked, “Where’s Charlotte?”

“She has gone out.’

“Why are you here?” Sharon said in shock.

Jameson turned to look at her and said indifferently, “Why can’t I be here?”

That was kind of true.He was Charlotte’s son.

It was reasonable for him to be here.

But…Had they been reconciled? Noticing the confusion on her face, Jameson withdrew his gaze and said, “If you continue standing here idle, it will be time for lunch.’

Only then did Sharon recover from shock.She went to the kitchen to get breakfast.

Sitting opposite Jameson, she noticed that the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up and the collar was slightly open.

It seemed that he stayed here last night.

There were three vacant rooms, but she didn’t expect him to move in so quickly! Didn’t he need to collect himself first? They were living under the same roof again and eating breakfast at the same table.

Sharon had an indescribable feeling.

Jameson put down his spoon and said, “Eat your food.Stop looking at me.’

Sharon lowered her head and took a small sip of porridge.Halfway through the meal, someone knocked at the door twice.

Immediately after, Jacob came in with a suitcase and said, “Mr.Proctor, your clothes are here.’

Sharon was even more confused.Was he going to stay long here? Jameson said, “Put it there.”

Jacob nodded slightly and bowed to Sharon before turning away.

Shock choked her words.

“Mr.Proctor, …aren’t you going back to the South

think the resort hotel can be completed

regretted asked asking

hadn’t returned until noon.Jameson was

draw the drafts, but every time she moved, Jameson asked her to pour him a glass of

Sharon was a

I am not your

give me that attitude?

said, “…Mr.Proctor, wait a moment.I

from others would

noon when Sharon received a

party last night, Mary organized

took a group of people

back in

Jameson have to dine out the next two

long time, Sharon asked, “Charlotte, has

is stubborn but soft-hearted.You and he…Forget it.Let’s talk about it when

Sharon looked up at the sky and frowned with displeasure.Being alone with Jameson

and said weakly, “Mr.Proctor, let’s go out for lunch.Charlotte will not be back until tomorrow

“Can’t you

with the odor of

pause, Jameson closed his computer, got up, and then entered the

taking a fish

he flushed it, picked up a knife, and prepared

and asked, “Mr.Proctor, can you

none of

I heard

Jameson was displeased.

scream.’ Sharon said tentatively, “Why don’t we

been married for three years, but she

afraid that he couldn’t handle the fish.Jameson looked

compromised and

after, she saw waves of black smoke rising from

as if Jameson was

twenty minutes later, Jameson walked out with a

white shirt was Stained black all over.Sharon bit her lips tightly

cold glance

and strode

couldn’t help but laugh

in a long time, she

Jameson came out again, he had changed his clothes, his

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