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 asked, “What’s

you have a lighter? May I borrow it to light

What else do you want to do besides sleeping when the

didn’t respond to his rude

pleading manner, Sharon was always ina good

said, “I still have some foam on my hair.So I have to boil water to wash my

“With what?”

stove.I’ve seen

of his lips and asked, “Where

in the kitchen,’ Sharon

see whether

paused without forgetting what

way, could you

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

resume matrimonial relation with me! To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out

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

a pile of debris.He

doing

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

candles on the shelf, Sharon lit up

she kindly left one

the stone table, rubbing her hands and

moon in

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

hold it

case that you don’t know how to

a voice came from the kitchen,

“Alright.”

before she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove

kettle on the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and

you anything

said, “I’m hungry.’ Jameson remained

saying “You’ve got a dog’s belly that cannot get enough

all, he had already used many

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

“So it’s my fault?”

ignored her and took out

that he was calling Jacob, Sharon said immediately, “Mr.Proctor, please don’t do it.I didn’t really mean it.Please don’t bother

down his phone and looked at her quietly, and then he asked, “Then

could you please help me to take them down?”

been the power outage, she would have done it by herself

stood up and

smiled as a response to

a small basket on the

On the second floor.

beside the window, and the moonlight was

quiet

full

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