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 ...

I don't want to speak.’ After saying that,

indeed came up with

stood there for two seconds, gritting his teeth, and then he

Sharon heard the sounds of banging and crackling

was really afraid that that

and saw the tall back of

she felt warm in

one hand, supported her chin, and looked at

was placed on the

shirt were rolled up as he held his phone while looking for the corresponding

could feel that he was out

couldn't help but think when she looked

dog had its

have to adapt to his disposition, she had to make the hangover soup, only to receive

that the situation had changed,

reason, she couldn't

how long it took, Sharon slowly withdrew her gaze, picked up the

of water, a steaming bowl of hangover soup was placed in front of

man was

"Try it."

the bowl and the unknown

immediately felt partially awake from

said, "I'd better not.I suddenly feel

can't drink it,

that jerk

held the small bowl gloomily and slowly put it to her

She took a sip.

bitter smell instantly spread in

couldn't help but cough

poison would taste

lips and took the bowl from her

her back with one hand and

better not to force yourself to do something that you're not good at next

to do it for

mistake.There's

good spirits.It seems that you are

are

on her back paused for a moment, then he

frowned and said unhappily, "Are you so eager to

morning.Even if Mr.Proctor doesn't sleep, others

lips and said after a few

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