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 ...

want to speak.’ After saying that, she lay directly on the

came up with a

teeth, and then

Sharon heard the sounds of banging and

she was really afraid that

head and saw the tall

warm

hand, supported her chin,

on the back of the chair

shirt were rolled up as he held his phone

he was out of place

think when she

had

adapt to his disposition, she

the situation had changed,

for some reason, she couldn't be happy

took, Sharon slowly withdrew her gaze, picked up the

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

was a little

"Try it."

the bowl

partially awake from the

"I'd better not.I suddenly feel that I'm not that

said, "Try it.If you can't drink it,

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

small bowl gloomily and slowly put it

She took a sip.

bitter smell instantly spread in

couldn't help but cough

would

lips and took the bowl from her

her back with one hand

not to force yourself to do something that you're not good at next time.Otherwise, you'll have to visit me in the hospital next time.’ Hearing

me to do

mistake.There's no next

spirits.It seems that you are indeed

are you still

for a moment, then

frowned and said unhappily, "Are you so

"It's already one oclock in the morning.Even if Mr.Proctor doesn't

his thin lips and said after a few seconds, "You can

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