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.

and said, “Mr.Proctor, …aren’t you going

think the resort hotel can be completed in a day or two?”

regretted asked asking

returned until noon.Jameson was working

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

times, Sharon was a

am not your

without looking up, “How can you give me that attitude? Don’t want to

“…Mr.Proctor, wait a moment.I will

would pervert the

Sharon received

Mary organized

group of people

come back

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

silent for a long time, Sharon asked,

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

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

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

said, “Can’t you

disgusted with the odor of cooking

computer, got up, and

taking a

picked up a knife, and prepared to

swallowed and asked, “Mr.Proctor, can

of

I heard it

Jameson was displeased.

tentatively,

for three years,

afraid that he couldn’t handle the

compromised and left the

waves of black

looked as if Jameson was cooking with

Jameson walked out with a

over.Sharon bit her lips tightly to

her a cold glance and said, “Sit

he turned around and

help

a long time, she

he had changed his clothes, his hair

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