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 the

a lighter? May I borrow it to

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

to

Sharon was always

foam on my hair.So I have to boil water to wash my

“With what?”

seen it before.It’s

pursed the corners of his lips

in the kitchen,’

can’t remember.I have to see whether

without forgetting what she

way, could you please

“No.”

Sharon didn’t say anything.

me! To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and took a candle

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

a pile of debris.He glanced at

are you doing here?”

“Well, I…”

“Wait outside.’

candles on the shelf, Sharon lit up

left, she kindly left one for

Sharon put the candles she had on the stone table, rubbing her hands and looking up at the

the moon in the sky looked even bleaker and

coming from the kitchen, but she did not

it back

the case that you don’t know how to

silence, a voice came from the kitchen, “Shut

“Alright.”

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

placing kettle on the stove, Jameson squatted

it out if you anything else to

“I’m

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

he had already used many animals

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

“So it’s my fault?”

and

please don’t do it.I

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

could you please help me to take them down?” Sharon said

the power outage, she would have done

stood up and said, “Wait

as a response

all in a small basket on the desk.Please just take some of them at

On the second floor.

was right beside the window, and the moonlight was faintly

was quiet and

the basket full of snacks

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