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 the dim

and she could only see the cold and

moment in a daze, Sharon sobered

darkness, the man seemed to sneer

picked up his wine glass and

bobbed in his

put down his glass and walked over to the

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

said, "That is bad luck seat.He has

than what

William said, "..."

must be ablaze with anger,

a too

poker table had reached a

a bad mood

was better not to

few games, Jameson

pushed down the cards and turned to look at

hesitated for a moment before saying,

added with extreme rigor, "I don't have any money

money could never be lost to these

Jameson was awkward.

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

felt a cold

Sharon, who was

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

the opposite coughed to hint

went crazy, he would bite whoever

would be too

past, Sharon had quarreled with

kept telling herself that she was here to

something, he finally

"OK." Sharon said.

Josh was a gambler, Sharon had no interest in these things since

the game according to Jameson's commands

Sharon brought the

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

more and

"Play that one."

because that Jameson

that Jameson had mentioned and prepared to

was warm and

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