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

lighter? May I borrow it

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

respond to his

manner, Sharon was always ina

said, “I still have some foam on my hair.So I have

“With what?”

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

of his lips and asked, “Where

in the kitchen,’ Sharon

have to see whether it’s there or

paused without forgetting what she was here

the way, could you please lend me

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and took a candle from her hand, walking straight to the

followed him to the kitchen, the candle had already been lit

from a pile of debris.He glanced at

doing here?” He said

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

the candles on the shelf,

she kindly left one

the candles she had on the stone table,

moon in the sky

some noise coming from the kitchen, but she did

to hold it back

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

silence, a voice came from the kitchen, “Shut

“Alright.”

waited for another ten minutes before she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove mismatched with him in

squatted on one knee and turned to

out if you

blinked and said, “I’m hungry.’

her by saying “You’ve got a dog’s belly that

all, he had already used many animals

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

“So it’s my fault?”

and took out his

don’t do it.I didn’t really mean it.Please

phone and looked at her quietly, and then he asked,

some snacks in my room …Mr.Proctor, could you please help

been the power outage, she would have done it by

stood up and

as a response

you, Mr.Proctor.It’s all in a small basket on

On the second floor.

beside the window, and the moonlight was faintly shining on

quiet

full of snacks

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