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

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

a moment in a daze, Sharon sobered up and

the darkness, the man seemed to sneer

up his

apple bobbed in his

his glass and walked over to the poker

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

Jameson sat down, William said, "That is bad luck seat.He has been losing

luck than what

William said, "..."

must be ablaze with anger, as if he had

in a too much offensive

poker

in a bad mood

was better not to

games, Jameson

and turned to look at Sharon,

for a moment before saying,

she added with extreme

could never be lost to these

Jameson was awkward.

has always liked to do charity work.Not long ago, in

a cold glance at him which immediately made him

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

a low voice, "Don't you have

the opposite coughed to

he would bite whoever he

then, it would be too late to

past, Sharon had quarreled with

was here to solve

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 did not know what the fun

played the game according to Jameson's commands

Sharon brought

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

felt more

"Play that one."

if it was because that Jameson

and prepared to play, her hand hanging in the air was

man's palm was warm

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