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.

looked at her coldly and

…the electricity is off.Do you have a lighter?

sleepy for a long time? What else do you want to

didn’t respond to his

pleading manner, Sharon was always ina

some foam on my hair.So I have

“With what?”

seen it

pursed the corners of his lips

in

see whether it’s there

paused without forgetting what she

could you

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

would never resume matrimonial relation with me! To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and took a candle from her hand, walking straight to the

already been lit on the shelf, and the

the stove from a pile

doing here?” He

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

candles on the shelf, Sharon lit up the candles in her

she left, she kindly left one

she had on the stone table, rubbing her hands and looking up at the

lights, the moon in the sky looked

Sharon heard some noise coming from the kitchen, but she did not see Jameson come

tried to hold it

finally asked, “Mr.Proctor, Is it the case that you

few seconds of silence, a voice came from the

“Alright.”

she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove mismatched with him in any

Jameson squatted on one knee and turned to

it out if you anything else

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

thought he might mock her by saying “You’ve got a dog’s belly that cannot

had already used many animals to describe her

“A pregnant woman is easy to get hungry.Besides, I didn’t take the

“So it’s my fault?”

her and took

don’t do it.I

put down his phone and looked at her quietly, and then he asked, “Then what do you

could you please help me to take them down?”

hadn’t been the power outage, she would have done it by

up and said,

as a response

in a small basket on the desk.Please just take

On the second floor.

the window, and

quiet

basket full

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