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 asked, “What’s

electricity is off.Do you have a lighter? May I borrow it to light

very ruthlessly, “Didn’t you get sleepy for a long time? What else do you want to do besides sleeping when the power

respond to

manner, Sharon was always ina good

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

“With what?”

a coal stove.I’ve seen it before.It’s

of his

should be in the

remember.I have to see whether it’s there or

forgetting what she was here

could you

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

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

already been lit on the shelf, and the tiny flame was swaying in the

the stove from a

are you doing here?”

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

the candles on the shelf, Sharon lit

left, she kindly

the stone table, rubbing her hands

in the sky looked even bleaker

heard some noise coming from the kitchen, but she

tried to hold it back but she

Is it the case that you don’t

of silence, a

“Alright.”

she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove mismatched

squatted on one knee and turned

if you

and said, “I’m hungry.’ Jameson

got a dog’s belly that cannot get enough with

all, he had already used many

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

“So it’s my fault?”

and took out his

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

her quietly, and then he asked, “Then what

…Mr.Proctor, could you please help

she

stood up and said, “Wait

as a response

a small basket on the desk.Please

On the second floor.

and the moonlight

was quiet

the basket full

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