Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 213: Only by Stretching Out the Line Can On 

In the private room.

As Jameson arrived, the temperature in the room plummeted.

There was a heavy atmosphere of depression.

On the poker table, someone whispered, "What's wrong with Mr.Proctor?"

William glanced at the man who was sitting on the sofa and drinking wine, "Probably, he got bitten again."

Another person said, "Playing so wild? But I haven't heard of any women around Mr.Proctor recently."

William smiled without a word.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the biter walked in.

William looked up and saw Sharon.

It made him a little surprised.

He didn't expect Jameson to bring her here.

Didn't the two of them have been in a fight? Sharon looked at him and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Then, she walked to Jameson and took a seat beside him.

William raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze.

At this moment, someone asked, "Who is she? Very pretty.A new model or star discovered by Mr.Proctor's?"

William rubbed his cards and got to the point, "Mr.Proctor's ex-wife."

Everyone said, "..."

Didn't Jameson hate his ex-wife in particular? He finally got a divorce, but why did they come together again? In the corner, Jameson drank lightly without a word.

Sharon did not say anything either, just sitting there.

Anyway, he only told her to join the poker game with him but didn't say what she was supposed to do.

Sharon glanced at where William sat.

Seeing that they were all rich second generation playing through life, she couldn't help but wonder if this poker game would benefit the few projects that the Proctor Group had been affected by.

Just as Sharon was getting more and more confused, Jameson's voice came from the side, "Have a drink?"

Sharon turned to look at him.

face was hidden in the dim

covered the emotions in his eyes, and she

a moment in a daze, Sharon

darkness, the man seemed to

he picked up his wine glass and drank

Adam's apple bobbed in his

and

and said, "Mr.Proctor, please sit

is bad luck

than what you

William said, "..."

ablaze with anger, as if he had swallowed

spoke in a too much offensive

everyone on the poker table had reached a

in a

not to offend

a few games,

the cards and turned

over and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know how to

moment of silence, she added with extreme rigor,

could never be lost to these evil

Jameson was awkward.

to do charity work.Not long ago, in the name of environment protection, he increased the green

felt a cold glance at

said Sharon, who was sitting in

voice, "Don't you have a genius? Is there

the opposite coughed to hint him not

he would bite whoever he

it would be too

Sharon had quarreled

that she was here to

she wanted to say something, he finally said, "I'll

"OK." Sharon said.

was a gambler, Sharon had no interest in these things since she was young, and she

played the

brought the

kept winning for several times, the atmosphere on the card table became more

Sharon felt more and

"Play that one."

if it was because that Jameson didn't express well,

the card that Jameson had mentioned and prepared to play,

was

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