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.

they weren’t here,

only a few passers-by and some children running

and

got

him.She was

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

“Come here.”

that Jameson had gone down the

he was standing upright near a

gather her spirit and then

distance between her

to get on the boat, a slender hand reached

and lifted her head.Jameson

doing?

hesitated for a while before placing her hand in his

stepped on the boat,

and accidentally fell

put his hand

seconds, he asked, “Haven’t

and hurried to

in the

Uncontrollably, she titled backwards.

when Sharon worried that she might fall into the water, Jameson held

said, “Stop being so

all his fault! Seeing this, the boatman smiled and said, “Mister and madam, please be

opened her mouth and was about to explain when the boat shook

she got closer to

moved to the side,

glimpse

slowly on the

It was very quiet.

the wind sweeping tree branches could

water here was very

could be seen

boat, her hands

was cool and

she was having fun, the man’s

hope you know that

gaze, doubt written all over her

makes you

on a

it hard to

“Mr.Proctor, you’re really ….”

looked sideways and said ina

and replied, “You’re really a great observer to

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