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

hotel can be completed in a day

regretted asked

noon.Jameson was working in the

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

times, Sharon was

I am not your

can you give me that attitude? Don’t want to thank

“…Mr.Proctor, wait a moment.I will go

would pervert

when Sharon

party last night, Mary organized

of people to the

back in two

and Jameson have to dine out the

asked, “Charlotte, has the misunderstanding between you

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

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

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

“Can’t you

the odor of

closed his computer, got up,

taking

a

and asked, “Mr.Proctor, can

none of your business.Get

heard it

Jameson was displeased.

tentatively, “Why don’t we dine

had been married for three years, but

couldn’t handle the fish.Jameson looked

and left

saw waves of black smoke

as if Jameson was cooking with

minutes later, Jameson walked out with a livid

Stained black all over.Sharon bit her lips tightly to suppress

a cold

around and strode

help but

the first time in a long time, she saw

he had changed his clothes, his hair half

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