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.

her coldly and asked, “What’s

have a lighter? May I borrow it to

time? What else do you want to do besides sleeping when

didn’t respond to

pleading manner, Sharon was always ina good

foam on my hair.So I have to boil water

“With what?”

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

of his lips and asked, “Where is

should be in the kitchen,’

to see whether it’s there or

paused without forgetting what

the way, could you please lend me

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

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

to the kitchen, the candle had already been lit on the shelf, and the

stove from a pile of debris.He glanced

you doing here?” He

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

help of the candles on the shelf, Sharon lit up the

kindly left

put the candles she had on the stone table, rubbing

the moon in the sky

from the kitchen, but she

it back

finally asked, “Mr.Proctor, Is it the case that you don’t

a voice came from the kitchen, “Shut

“Alright.”

for another ten minutes before she saw Jameson coming out

placing kettle on the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and turned to

you

said, “I’m hungry.’ Jameson remained

mock her by saying “You’ve got

all, he had already used many animals

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

“So it’s my fault?”

her and took out

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

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

could you please help me to take them

the power outage, she would have

and said, “Wait

a response to his

you, Mr.Proctor.It’s all in a small basket on the desk.Please just take some of

On the second floor.

beside the window, and the moonlight was faintly

was quiet and

full of snacks at a

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