Chapter 97: Maybe It’s My Fault

After Mary left, Charlotte whispered to Sharon, “Did you fight again?”

Was it so obvious? Sharon tried to say something but she was too embarrassed to tell Charlotte the reason.

She could only lie calmly, “There’s nothing serious.Perhaps he was in a bad mood.”

Seemingly clear about the whole thing, Charlotte sighed, “He has always been into putting on a long face to others since his childhood.”

Sharon thought to herself.It was just as what she had expected.

Charlotte said, “Alright, just leave him alone.Let’s have dinner.It was not long before Jameson came out after changing his clothes.He was still having a frosty look, as if someone here owed him money.

Everything had been okay before she knew Jameson was Charlotte’s son.

Now that she know that, she couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed to sit at the dining table with them.

She naturally regarded herself as an outsider, let alone interfering with their affairs.

However, during dinner, Sharon observed them carefully.

Perhaps because of their respective personality, Charlotte and Jameson dealt with each other in a plain and natural way.

They neither gave too much attention nor showed estrangement and indifference, which was quite different from their last meeting.

This was good.

For Sharon, she only had vague memories of her mother.

She forgot her mother’s appearance, and even details about daily life with her mother.

Even if one day, Josh told her that she was abandoned by someone else, and was picked up by him, she would believe it.

When it came to Josh, her thoughts were wandering.

After that night, she consciously tried to blot out Josh, deceiving herself that he was dead.

He must be spending his time at leisure somewhere with a large amount of money.

If possible, she wished he would never appear again in her life.

After dinner, Charlotte went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Sharon was about to go upstairs to have a rest when Jameson grabbed her wrist and said, “Where are you going?”

bed.Or where

and said, “Are you a pig? Can you still fall asleep after the

at him

is there anything I

indifferently, “Go out

this street with you for countless times these days.Please take

with me

was speechless

herself, ‘This jerk was

threatening her, he could do nothing!’ She angrily took a step forward and said,

and then

from work, and the streets

by even greeted

surprise and seized up the couple, finally giving a

felt quite embarrassed and even wanted to

Things were worse now.

that night that he was married, and now everyone

all kinds of rumors

took these things seriously, seemed

and kept a distance of half

perfunctorily walked along

you can walk on by yourself.I really want

nothing and only agreed

but ask, “Mr.Proctor, can I ask you a

“Yes.”

take you to

turned to her with

to say,

anyway, even if they are a normal couple, let alone a divorced couple like us who should keep a distance in all aspects …Of course, I’m not driving you away.You can stay here as you please.I mean I can take a

remember to keep a distance from me when you seduced

and was somewhat shy

…use another word? To be exact, it was mutual at

you were daydreaming about that”

Mr.Proctor.I believe you should have noticed it as well.It is really improper for us to live together now,’

do we mean

“We’re divorced now…”

mercilessly interrupted her, “We’re divorced

really couldn’t continue chatting with

like a normal

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