Chapter 91: Haven’t You Hugged Me Enough?

Sharon gritted her teeth tightly.

So, she wasn’t even a person in his eyes! Before Sharon could retort, Jameson said lightly, “Go change.Let’s go for a walk.”

“Didn’t you just go walking yesterday?”

“You also ate yesterday.Why bother to eat today?”

Sharon was choked.

What an as*hole.She swiftly turned around, slammed the door behind her and locked it.

Jameson took a look at the door lock before raising his head slightly.

Then, his Adam’s apple moved when something occurred to him.

He retracted his gaze and cleared his throat, “I’ll wait downstairs.Hurry up.”

Sharon’s sullen voice came out from the room, “Okay!”

What was the rush! Why didn’t he go on his own if he was in such a hurry! Sharon still chose to wear Charlotte’s retro skirt, a style that Jameson couldn’t appreciate.

In order to keep the man waiting longer, she proceeded to put on a makeup leisurely.

When Sharon went downstairs, Jameson was standing in the courtyard with his back to her, one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers and the other one holding his phone while communicating.

He looked tall and straight.

His voice was deep and magnetic.It was pleasant to the ear.

A man, however terrible, was good-looking while concentrating on work.

Two minutes later, Jameson hung up his phone and turned to look at Sharon, who immediately turned her eyes away and said, “Sorry for keeping you wait.I…”

She was waiting for Jameson’s sarcastic remarks, but unexpectedly he just thrust his phone into his trousers’ pocket and said drily, “Let’s go.”

The neighbors were all on a trip at the invitation of Mary.

Normally, they would be outside of their houses in twos and threes.

But now, they were not around, so the whole street was extremely quiet.

Silently, the sunlight shone, enveloping this ancient long street.

Behind Jameson in a distance, Sharon walked and casually kicked the stones near her feet.

At the end of the street was a wide river.

In the past days, Sharon loved to stay here watching the sunset every day.

In those days, most of the residents of Bridge Street would be playing chess and walking birds here.

here,

a few passers-by and some children

the river and looked at the scenery from

to have got something in

yawned behind him.She was

was about to fall into sleep, Jameson’s voice suddenly

“Come here.”

looked over and realized that Jameson had gone down the

he was standing upright

gather her spirit and

the far distance between her

she wondered how to get on the boat, a slender hand reached

and lifted

doing? Come on

a while before placing

on the boat,

stand firmly and accidentally fell

hand

he asked, “Haven’t

and hurried to take a

boat in the water tended

Uncontrollably, she titled backwards.

that she might fall into the water, Jameson held her waist and pulled her

said, “Stop being so

fault! Seeing this, the boatman smiled and said, “Mister and madam, please be seated.The waves are a

was about to explain when the boat shook

result, she got closer

sitting down, Sharon hurriedly moved to the side, trying her best to keep

took a glimpse

slowly on the

It was very quiet.

of the wind sweeping tree branches

here

small fish could be

sideways on the boat, her

was cool and very

as she was having fun, the

know that

her gaze, doubt written

makes you say

on

hard to

“Mr.Proctor, you’re really ….”

and said

turned serious and replied, “You’re really a great observer to spot my

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