"This is our third year of many years to come.Make sure to come home early. I have a surprise for you.Prepare to be amazed.’’ Message sent.

Sharon then nonchalantly put her phone to rest, turned the fire down to medium, chopped the greens, and busied herself in a good mood.

It was as if this piece of message, which would never receive a reply, had not affected her mood.

The servant said from the side, "Ms.Allyson, let me help you."

"No, thanks.I want this to be from my own hands tonight."

"Madame, you and Sir are truly made in Heaven,’’ said the maid with admiration and a hint of envy.

Sharon pursed her lips and smiled, but did not reply.

Was she deeply in love with Jameson? Rather than being in love, it was better to say that it was an act.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Jameson arrived home, and the servant left tactfully.

As soon as Sharon finished setting the bowls and chopsticks, the warm breathing of the man enveloped her.

Her chin was pulled over, and the man brutally sealed her lips.

She was stunned for a moment and reached out to push him away.

Jameson wrapped his arms around her waist, his long fingers pinched her chin, his black eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Isn't that why you called me back?"

Sharon explained softly, "That's not it.Today is our Anniversary; I actually do have a present for you."

Jameson let go of her and tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt.

"There's no need for gifts.After all, all the surprises you've given me have only shocked me, not delighted me.’’

Sharon pulled the corners of her lips and did not refute.She turned around and entered the kitchen.

Very quickly, the last dish was served.

Sharon sat opposite Jameson and poured red wine into his glass and then to hers.

She picked up her glass and said, "To our third wedding anniversary.Cheers."

Under the light, the man had handsome facial features, a sharp jaw, a straight nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips, which indicated that he was not satisfied with the wedding anniversary dinner that only the two attended.

Sharon smiled and did not expect his response.

She picked up the glass of red wine and drank it all up.

drinking, she poured a

One cup after another.

Sharon was a little

lay on the table and looked at the man, who

She drawled.

really not going to smile? Not

Going crazy with

it be boring? There are not many wedding

to have heard a joke and said

of the light, Sharon kept on rocking

"Perhaps ...No."

her here, so he

untied his tie and

shirt, a pair of soft hands surrounded his

worry, my gift

hands into his pockets,

cheeks flushed as she looked at him seductively with a pair of

Jameson's Adam's apple rolled.

of him was undoubtedly beautiful, and only

have been

red wine-soaked lips, bright red, as if blood were

slid into his shirt, he raised

his lips hard against hers and pried

was in

to bed, her eyes were unfocused, and she hooked around

hands, and his eyes curved as if he was

that you didn't want

know that women mean the opposite of what they say.’’ Jameson

the initiative

his lips, and a smell of blood

kiss was

to rock

the nightstand, Sharon said

hooking on her body paused, "What did

heard it clearly, she still

Jameson's desire instantly vanished.

slowly stood up and said coldly, "How

get money, she would play all sorts

took out a divorce agreement from

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