Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Sharon took the wine glass handed by Jameson and took a sip.

The wine was sweet.

It tasted good.

She recalled the time when Sampson got her drunk.

Sharon put down her wine glass and looked sideways at Jameson.

"Mr.Proctor."

Jameson replied in a whisper, "What?"

Sharon asked, "Who sent me home when you got me drunk in Twilight Club at that time, Tiffany or you?"

Jameson didn't expect her to mention this.

He curled up his thin lips and asked, "What do you think?"

Sharon sneered, "Sure enough, you didn't have any good intentions by getting me drunk.’ That was the first time that she got drunk like that.

The next day, when she woke up, she forgot everything.

‘‘No wonder the jerk got me drunk”

 Thinking of this, Sharon couldn't help but ask, "What did you do to me while I was drunk?"

Sharon was very sure that Jameson must have done something to her that night.

He had put in a lot of effort and put on such a big show, so how could he just get her drunk without doing anything else? He must have done something else! Jameson raised his eyebrows.

"If I did something to you, why didn't you feel anything at all?"

Sharon was also puzzled about this.

What Jameson had said was reasonable.

But she still held the belief that Jameson had done something to her.

When Sharon drank up the whole bottle of wine, she felt a little dizzy.

She leaned against Jameson's shoulder and looked at the sea in the distance, feeling incredibly relaxed.

Many things had happened in the past few months, and every single one of them almost made her lose hope in life.

Sometimes she didn't even know if her choice was right or not.

Before the divorce, she had never thought that one day, she would sit quietly and watch the sea with Jameson like this.

Life was so strange.

One had to experience and lose something before figuring out what he really wanted.

Jameson asked in a low voice, "Are you drunk?"

Sharon shook her head.

"No."

look at her, only to see that her eyes had

"Sharon?"

"Yes..."

not say

aimlessly in the breeze, lost in

Sharon was very curious of

waiting for a long time, she didn't hear

his waist

her hand,

asked in a husky voice,

called me.Didn't you have something to

want

believe it,'' said

Jameson showed a smile.

"It's true."

puffed up

were red, and she gazed at him with dewy eyes,

her, his eyes darkening bit by

reached out to grab her jaw, lowered his

Sharon was much more

Jameson's neck with her arms and kissed him

with one hand and hugged her waist with the other, placing

a long time, Sharon suddenly pushed Jameson

a husky voice, "What's

me

got drunk, she would be stubborner than

back of her neck and gently stroked the skin behind her ear with his slender

felt a little itchy, but she didn't

whether to tell her

her breath and waited

were filled with anticipation and

be eager to some unknown secret

that Sharon would forget everything that happened now after she

said, "Actually, that child is

distance, and the

whistling, Sharon frowned and looked at

pushed him away and sat

whistle seemed to get Sharon sober

"I remember."

looked at

you take advantage of me when

and

"No?"

that instant, some images faintly appeared in her mind.They were also like this.He hugged

could the jerk refuse to admit it? Jameson asked, "How did

felt too shy to describe it, and her ears turned

really embarrassing to describe that scene! If she remembered correctly, she seemed to be sitting on his lap at