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

hotel can be completed in a

asked asking

returned until noon.Jameson

wanted to go to her room to draw the drafts, but every time she moved, Jameson

Sharon was a

I am not

“How can you give

wait a moment.I will

others would pervert the words of the

was almost noon when Sharon received a phone call from

big party last night, Mary

of people to the

back in two

you and Jameson have to dine out the next two days.Don’t argue

long time, Sharon asked, “Charlotte, has the misunderstanding

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

up at the sky and frowned with displeasure.Being alone with Jameson for two days was

returned to the courtyard and said weakly, “Mr.Proctor, let’s go out for lunch.Charlotte will

“Can’t

disgusted with the odor of cooking

pause, Jameson closed his computer, got up, and

and saw him taking

up a knife, and

and asked, “Mr.Proctor, can you gut

of your

heard it

Jameson was displeased.

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

for three years, but she had never seen

he couldn’t handle the fish.Jameson looked at

compromised and

she saw waves of black smoke rising from the

looked as if Jameson was

minutes later, Jameson walked out with a livid

white shirt was Stained black all over.Sharon bit

a cold glance and said, “Sit

around and

couldn’t help but laugh

time in a long time, she saw Jameson

minutes later, when Jameson came out again, he had changed his clothes, his hair half

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