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."

that home wrecker were very intimate.Back then, he pretended that he

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were nothing to people

like this, let

told Sharon to take care of herself and

put down her phone and

tore off the page and rolled it into a ball and threw it into

deep breath and picked

a draft

immersed in her work, completely unaware that

time, the door was

"Sharon,

got up and reluctantly opened the door, "Mr.Proctor, what's

Sharon realize that it was time for

this jerk refuse to eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked out of the

"Oh."

to get

she saw the Maybach that

walk over with long legs, she thought that they

so it

to the back seat, Jameson also opened

lost for

an unhappy face, "Sit in

the door and walked to

looking out of the window, wanting to ask Jameson

not answer,

farther away, the surrounding became brighter

at the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed that they should be in the

jerk was quite picky about the place for

all the way here

the car, they walked

many

and her legs

long after, she was squeezed and

wasn't in a

best if they got

their own and went

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

replied without thinking, "Are you

Jameson was overwhelmed.

kind of place he was taking