Sharon replied with annoyance, "Can you stop asking such weird and vague questions?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean.....you make me feel like it was me who gave birth to that child."

It was the first time Sharon spoke so straightforwardly in front of him.

She had tried many times before but the answers she had received had all rejected her assumptions.

But Jameson, for some reasons, loved to ask her questions like this one.

He stared at her for a few seconds and then laughed quietly, "What are you thinking? I just thought he could be my godson if you like him so much.You know, in case you want to see him in the future."

"....No, I'm good."

"Don't answer me so quickly.Think about it first."

His phone rang when he'd finished his sentence, so he left the kitchen to pick up the call.

Sharon turned on the stove and stared at the blue red flame, falling into deep thought.

After a while, she felt pain in her eyes.

They were so Strained.

She gently rubbed her eyes before going to work on the vegetables.

Jameson must've had reasons for mentioning this child repeatedly in front of her.

Two reasons.

Either it was really as what she thought—lf so, then he had been lying to her since long time ago or, it was because he really loved that kid and wanted him to make up for the child she had lost.

Lost in thought completely, she cut her finger by accident.

It was too late when she felt the pain, for the knife had cut through her skin and blood was running out.

She hurried to the tap and then rinsed the finger with cold water.

Jameson had finished his call and come in.

Seeing the blood on the cutting board, he rushed to Sharon, "You hurt yourself?"

help me get a band-aid.It's not that

finished her sentence when Jameson closed the tap

"Sit down."

out a first-aid kit under the

he pulled out lodine and cotton

pain, "Be gentle, will

he said, "I'll take you to the hospital

just a

your eyes

‘'Go kill yourself, a**hole.

ever comes out

in her

Jameson had wrapped a band-aid around the cut

"I'll take

"You'd better not....."

the pots and

cold gaze as if saying "are you questioning my

stove.I feel like

and

him not to try cleaning up, but it was

things breaking had already come

it? Every single time!’'

her attention

important than ordering dinner

wanted and then remembered that Jameson didn't

a shower when she

of her when she arrived

"..."

"You're injured.Do you need me to

shut him outside

licked his lips and returned to the living

dialed a number on his

Gray's voice came from the other side, "Mr.Proctor, Harley Cook was probably seen

"It's been dealt with."

Allyson staying here from now on? Perhaps we should

move yet.Let me think

"Of course."

Harley Cook meet

and she

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