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

indeed came up with a

his teeth, and then he turned around and returned to

heard the sounds of

in Bridge Street, she was really afraid that that

head and saw the tall back of the man under

warm in

hand, supported her

on the back of the chair

as

was

couldn't help but think when she looked at

had

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

changed,

for some reason, she couldn't be happy

Sharon slowly withdrew her gaze, picked up the warm water in front

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

man was

"Try it."

the black liquid in the bowl and the unknown

felt partially awake from the

better not.I suddenly feel that I'm not

it.If you can't drink

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

gloomily and slowly put it

She took a sip.

bitter smell instantly spread

couldn't help but

would taste

and took the bowl from her

with one hand and

he said weakly, "Mr.Proctor, it's better not to force yourself to do something that you're not good at

to do it

sorry.My mistake.There's no next

seems

said angrily, "Mr.Proctor, are you still not

for

and said unhappily, "Are you so eager to drive me

morning.Even if Mr.Proctor doesn't

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

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