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

a lighter? May I borrow it to light

What else do you want to do besides sleeping when the power is cut

didn’t respond to

was always ina

foam on my hair.So I have to boil

“With what?”

seen it before.It’s

his

should be in the kitchen,’ Sharon

remember.I have to see whether it’s there

without forgetting what she was

could you please lend me the

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

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

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

the stove from a pile

are you doing

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

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

she kindly left one for

put the candles she had on the

city lights, the moon in the sky looked even bleaker and

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

it back but

it the case that

few seconds of silence, a voice came

“Alright.”

before she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove mismatched

Jameson squatted on one knee and turned

out if you

“I’m hungry.’

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

used many animals

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

“So it’s my fault?”

and took

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

his phone and looked at her quietly, and then he

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

outage, she would have done it

up and

a

a small basket

On the second floor.

and the moonlight

was quiet

basket full of snacks

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255