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.

her coldly and asked, "What's the

off.Do you have a lighter? May I borrow it to light

long time? What else do you want

to his

manner, Sharon was always ina

hair.So I

"With what?"

coal stove.I've seen

of his lips and asked,

in

see whether it's there or

what she

you please

"No."

Sharon didn't say anything.

hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room and took a candle from her hand, walking straight to the

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

a pile

doing

"Well, I..."

"Wait outside.’ 

shelf, Sharon lit up the candles in her

left, she kindly left one for

the candles she had on the stone table, rubbing her hands and

city lights, the moon in the sky looked even

coming from the

hold it back but

case that you don't know how to use

a few seconds of silence, a voice came from the

"Alright."

she saw Jameson coming out with a coal stove

the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and turned

you anything else

said, "I'm

by saying "You've got a dog's belly

all, he had already used many animals to

softly, "A pregnant woman is easy to get hungry.Besides,

"So it's my fault?"

ignored her and

calling Jacob, Sharon said immediately, "Mr.Proctor, please don't do it.I didn't really mean it.Please

quietly, and then he asked, "Then

my room ...Mr.Proctor, could you please help me to take them

hadn't been the power outage, she

stood up and said, "Wait

as a response to

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

On the second floor.

window, and the

quiet

the basket full

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