Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

You Walk So Slowly! Jameson didn't even look at her as he withdrew his hand and walked up the stairs with his long legs.

After following a few steps, Sharon couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to go anywhere else? If not, I'll go back."

"No one told you that you should be more active when you're pregnant?"

Sharon said seriously, "The doctor only told me to rest more and to stay away from those annoying people and things as far as possible."

Jameson glanced over.

"However, being with Mr.Proctor can make me happy.Where else do you want to go? Let's make it quick.Otherwise, it will be dark soon.’ 

Jameson looked at the forced smile on her face and sneered, "I'm not going."

Sharon took a deep breath, it better be that.

The road back seemed to be much shorter than it was to this place, and it didn't take long for them to reach the door.

Sharon said, "Then I'll go upstairs.Call me if you need anything."

Without waiting for Jameson to reply, she ran away.

After returning to her room, Sharon sat in front of the bed and opened the draft.

However, she picked up the pen and did not draw.

Right now, her mind was filled with images of Jameson standing at the stern of the boat, stretching out his hand towards her.

After Sharon finished drawing, she habitually signed her name on the draft.

She put down her pen and stretched when Tiffany called.

Tiffany said, "Sharon, what are you doing?"

Just as Sharon was about to reply, she looked down and saw the painting on the table.

She didn't know if it was due to guilt, but she immediately closed the draft and smiled awkwardly, "Nothing ...I just drew a draft.What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Tiffany did not notice her strangeness.

She only said, "I'm so bored in South City alone.It will be weekend tomorrow.Why don't I come and have fun with you for some days? The photos you sent me earlier are quite nice."

Before Sharon could think about it, she subconsciously said, "Don't!"

Tiffany was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I mean ...it's too far.Moreover, you only have two days, so you can't have much time for fun.Next time.The next time you have a long vacation, you can come here."

he pretended that he was going to die without me.It's really disgusting.Men are all

Asher left, he busied

nothing to

was like this,

complained for a while, then told Sharon to take care of herself and hung

put down her phone and opened the draft book

the page and rolled it into a ball and threw it into the trash

a deep breath

draw a draft of the

immersed in her work, completely unaware that it was

long time, the door

sounded, "Sharon, are

reluctantly opened the door, "Mr.Proctor,

Sharon realize that it

refuse to eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked out

"Oh."

to her room to get a coat

she left the house, she saw the Maybach that was parked by the

legs, she thought

the most important thing for human, so it was better to stop being pretentious at this

didn't expect was that when she opened the door to the back seat, Jameson also opened the door to the driver's

was lost

her with an unhappy face,

closed the door and walked to

out of the window, wanting

he would probably not answer, so she

farther away,

the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed that they should

quite picky about

to come all the way here

stopped the car, they walked

were many

was pregnant, and her legs weren't as long

was squeezed

wasn't in

was best if they got

own and went home without disturbing each

cold and deep male voice above her head, "Are you a turtle? You walk so

"Are you an ostrich? You walk so

Jameson was overwhelmed.

not know what kind of place he