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

Once Asher left, he

were nothing to

like this,

while, then told Sharon to take care of herself and

down her phone and opened the draft book

off the page and rolled it into a ball and threw

a deep breath and picked

draw a

unaware that

a long time, the

voice sounded, "Sharon,

and reluctantly opened the door, "Mr.Proctor,

out for dinner.’ Only then did Sharon realize

mind? Jameson looked out of

"Oh."

to her room to

house, she saw the Maybach that was parked by the

with long legs, she

important thing for human, so it

opened the door to the back seat, Jameson also

lost for

an unhappy face, "Sit in

and walked to the passenger

out of the window, wanting to ask

not answer, so

drove farther and farther away, the surrounding became brighter and

Sharon guessed that

jerk was quite picky about the place

all the way

the

were many people

pregnant, and her legs weren't

squeezed and left

wasn't in a

was best if they

would eat on their own and went home without

voice above her head, "Are you a turtle? You

"Are you an ostrich? You

Jameson was overwhelmed.

not know what kind of place he was taking

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