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.

hidden in

covered the emotions in his eyes, and she could only see the cold and hard

moment in a daze, Sharon

man seemed

picked up his wine

bobbed in

his glass and walked over

he went over, someone stood up and said, "Mr.Proctor, please sit here.I have to

bad luck seat.He has been losing tonight.Mr.Proctor, you

than what

William said, "..."

with anger, as if he

a too much offensive

poker table had reached

was in a

better not to

games,

cards and turned to look

for a moment before saying,

she added with extreme rigor, "I

hard-earned money could never be lost to these evil

Jameson was awkward.

matter.Mr.Proctor has always liked to do charity work.Not long ago, in the name of

cold glance at him

don't know,’ said Sharon, who was sitting in the seat of

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

opposite coughed to hint him not overdoing

crazy, he would bite whoever he

then, it would be

the past, Sharon

was here to solve the problem, not quarrel with

say something, he

"OK." Sharon said.

gambler, Sharon had no interest in these things since she was young, and she did not know what

an emotionless robot, she played the game according

Sharon brought

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

Sharon felt more and

"Play that one."

that Jameson didn't express well,

the card that Jameson had mentioned and prepared to

was warm and

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