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."

ago.He and that home wrecker were very intimate.Back then, he pretended that he was going to die without me.It's really disgusting.Men are all liars.They always yearn for

what? Once Asher left, he

to

like this, let

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

and opened the draft book

tore off the page and rolled it into a ball

took a deep breath and

draw a

unaware that

a long time, the door was knocked

voice sounded, "Sharon, are you

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

out for dinner.’ Only then did Sharon realize that it was time for

didn't this jerk refuse to eat out? Why did he change his mind? Jameson looked out of

"Oh."

back to her room to get a coat and

the Maybach that was parked by the

legs, she thought that they would go somewhere far

was the most important thing for human, so it was better to

that when she opened the door to the back seat, Jameson

lost

at her with an

silently closed the door and walked to the

been looking out of the window, wanting to ask Jameson where they were

would probably not answer,

drove farther and farther away, the

the bustling crowd, Sharon guessed that they

jerk was quite picky about the place for

to come all the way here to

stopped the car, they

were many people

legs weren't as long as

after, she was squeezed and left a

in

if they got

would eat on their own and went home without disturbing each

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

"Are you an ostrich? You

Jameson was overwhelmed.

of place he was