Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 94: Why Can't You Stop Making Trouble for Me 

On the way back, Sharon did not say anything in accordance with the occasion.

Perhaps only Jameson, a bast*d, could righteously utter such irrational remarks.

After arriving home, Sharon whispered, "Mr.Proctor, I'll go upstairs and take a rest now.’ 

"OK."

It seemed that Jameson didn't want to say a word besides that indifferent response.

This attitude was the true color of the br*t.

After returning to her room, Sharon locked the door tightly and went to the bathroom with her clothes in her hands.

She did not take a rest at noon.

Moreover, she had been to so many places with Jameson.

Now, she really wished she could finish her shower and go to bed as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of her shower, the light above her head suddenly went out.

A few seconds later, the water became ice-cold.

Sharon immediately turned off the shower and groped for her towel in the darkness.

She wrapped her hair and slowly put on her clothes before she could open the window and look out.

Naturally, the whole street was blacked out.

Bridge Street had a long history, and its circuits were also old.

There have been power failures from time to time.

However, this kind of accident happened mostly in the daytime, so it didn't bring about much impact on people's life.

Moreover, the problem could be fixed very quickly.

It was the first time that power outage had happened at night since Sharon moved here.

She walked out of the bathroom and groped for her phone on the table.

She turned on the flashlight, and slowly went downstairs.

Sharon remembered Charlotte once told her that the candles were kept in the locker in the hall.

However, after finding out the candles, Sharon realized something even more embarrassing.

She didn't have a lighter.

She had searched everywhere she could, but she still couldn't find any lighter.

Sharon turned around and looked at the pitch-black door.

She sighed helplessly and asked, "Mr.Proctor, are you asleep?"

A few seconds later, the door was opened.

coldly

have a lighter? May I borrow it to

you get sleepy for a long time? What else do you want to do

didn't respond to his

pleading manner, Sharon was always

still have some foam on my hair.So I have to boil water to wash my

"With what?"

stove.I've seen

corners of his lips and asked, "Where is

should be in the kitchen,’ Sharon

can't remember.I have to see whether it's there

paused without forgetting what she

way, could you please

"No."

Sharon didn't say anything.

would never resume matrimonial relation with me! To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and

him to the kitchen, the candle had already been lit on the

took out the stove from a pile of debris.He glanced at

you doing here?" He

"Well, I..."

"Wait outside.’ 

shelf, Sharon

she left, she kindly left

courtyard, Sharon put the candles she had on the stone

the moon in the sky looked

noise coming from the

tried to hold it

"Mr.Proctor, Is it the case

silence, a voice came from

"Alright."

for another ten minutes before she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove mismatched with him in

on the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and turned

it out if you

blinked and said, "I'm

might mock her by saying "You've got a dog's belly

had already used many animals to describe

muttered softly, "A pregnant woman is easy to get hungry.Besides, I didn't take the

"So it's my fault?"

and took

he was calling Jacob, Sharon said immediately, "Mr.Proctor, please don't do it.I didn't

quietly,

some snacks in my room ...Mr.Proctor, could you please help me to take them down?" Sharon

hadn't been the power outage, she would have done it by herself long

and said, "Wait

smiled as a response to

Mr.Proctor.It's all in a small basket on the desk.Please just take some

On the second floor.

window, and the moonlight was faintly shining on

was quiet

the basket full of snacks

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