Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 270: I've Received Your Honorarium  

Sharon simply closed her eyes and ignored him.

That jerk gave her a message, and she knew what he was up to.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, on the way back, Sharon did not fall asleep much, just dazing and feeling headache faintly.

She didn't know how long it took before the car finally stopped.

Sharon slowly opened her eyes.

Just as she was about to open the car door and leave, the man said indifferently, "Why don't you invite me up?"

"Mr.Proctor, do you need my invitation?"

Jameson raised his eyebrows and did not comment.

In the lift, Sharon frowned as she gently rubbed her temples.

Jameson glanced at her and said, "If you don't know how to drink, why would you get drunk?"

Sharon took a deep breath.

Who was it for? After opening the door, the living room was very quiet.

Tiffany should have fallen asleep.

Sharon walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

Just as she was about to drink, someone snatched the glass from her hand.

Jameson said, "You can't drink cold water in this weather."

After saying that, Jameson entered the kitchen with the glass of water in his hand.

Not long after, he came out with the boiled hot water and placed it in front of her.

Then he asked suddenly, "How to make the hangover soup?"

Sharon was lying on the table, probably not expecting him to say that.

She was stunned for a moment before she said, "What?"

Jameson said, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Sharon laughed dryly, "I'm just a little dizzy.I just need to sleep.There's no need to bother you."

Jameson looked at her expressionlessly and repeated, "How to make it?"

"Just ...

speak.’ After saying that,

came up

and then he turned around and

long after, Sharon heard the sounds of banging and crackling in

what happened in Bridge Street, she was really

saw the tall back of the man under the

warm in her

hand, supported

placed on the back of

of his white shirt were rolled up as he held his phone while looking for

was out

couldn't help but think when she looked

dog had

the past, when Jameson returned home drunk, not only did she have to adapt to his disposition,

changed, she should have

reason, she couldn't

picked up the warm water in front

half a glass of water, a steaming bowl of hangover soup was placed

man was

"Try it."

bowl and the unknown object floating

partially

not.I suddenly feel that I'm

it.If you can't drink it, just

that if she didn't drink it, that jerk was ready to directly pour it into

small bowl gloomily and slowly put

She took a sip.

bitter smell instantly spread

help but

would taste

pursed his thin lips and took the

with one hand and said, "Forget

not to force yourself to do something that you're not good at next time.Otherwise,

to do it for you

mistake.There's

spirits.It seems that you are

angrily, "Mr.Proctor, are you still not

paused for a moment,

you so eager

already one oclock in the morning.Even

said after a few seconds, "You

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