Chapter 94: Why Can’t You Stop Making Trouble for Me

On the way back, Sharon did not say anything in accordance with the occasion.

Perhaps only Jameson, a bast*d, could righteously utter such irrational remarks.

After arriving home, Sharon whispered, “Mr.Proctor, I’ll go upstairs and take a rest now.’

“OK.”

It seemed that Jameson didn’t want to say a word besides that indifferent response.

This attitude was the true color of the br*t.

After returning to her room, Sharon locked the door tightly and went to the bathroom with her clothes in her hands.

She did not take a rest at noon.

Moreover, she had been to so many places with Jameson.

Now, she really wished she could finish her shower and go to bed as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of her shower, the light above her head suddenly went out.

A few seconds later, the water became ice-cold.

Sharon immediately turned off the shower and groped for her towel in the darkness.

She wrapped her hair and slowly put on her clothes before she could open the window and look out.

Naturally, the whole street was blacked out.

Bridge Street had a long history, and its circuits were also old.

There have been power failures from time to time.

However, this kind of accident happened mostly in the daytime, so it didn’t bring about much impact on people’s life.

Moreover, the problem could be fixed very quickly.

It was the first time that power outage had happened at night since Sharon moved here.

She walked out of the bathroom and groped for her phone on the table.

She turned on the flashlight, and slowly went downstairs.

Sharon remembered Charlotte once told her that the candles were kept in the locker in the hall.

However, after finding out the candles, Sharon realized something even more embarrassing.

She didn’t have a lighter.

She had searched everywhere she could, but she still couldn’t find any lighter.

Sharon turned around and looked at the pitch-black door.

She sighed helplessly and asked, “Mr.Proctor, are you asleep?”

A few seconds later, the door was opened.

coldly and

electricity is off.Do you have a lighter? May I

sleepy for a long time? What else do you want to do besides sleeping when the power is cut

to his rude

manner, Sharon was always ina

on my hair.So I have to

“With what?”

coal stove.I’ve seen it before.It’s supposed

his lips

should be in the

to see whether it’s

forgetting what she was

way, could you please lend me

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and took a candle from

lit on the shelf, and

took out the stove from a pile of debris.He

you doing here?”

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

the candles on the shelf, Sharon lit up the

she left, she kindly left one for

the candles she had on the stone

moon in the

from the kitchen, but she did not see Jameson come

to hold it back but she

it the case

few seconds of silence, a voice came from the kitchen, “Shut

“Alright.”

ten minutes before she saw Jameson coming out with a

on the stove, Jameson squatted

you

blinked and said, “I’m hungry.’ Jameson remained

her by saying “You’ve got a dog’s belly that cannot

used many animals to

to get hungry.Besides, I didn’t take the initiative to

“So it’s my fault?”

her and took out his

immediately, “Mr.Proctor, please don’t do it.I didn’t really mean it.Please don’t

phone and looked at her quietly,

room …Mr.Proctor, could you please help me to take them down?” Sharon said

the power outage, she

stood up and said,

as a

basket on the desk.Please just take some

On the second floor.

was right beside the window, and the moonlight was faintly shining on

was quiet

the basket full of snacks at a

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