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?"

me get

hadn't finished her sentence when Jameson closed the tap and pulled

"Sit down."

took out a first-aid

lodine and cotton

in pain, "Be

said, "I'll take you to the hospital

just a small

your

‘'Go kill yourself, a**hole.

comes out of

in

a band-aid around the cut finger, Sharon wanted to head back to

Jameson stopped her, "I'll take care of it.Don't move

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

worried for the pots and

a cold gaze as

turn off the stove.I feel like ordering

no more and

remind him not to

of things breaking had already come

he do it? Every

her attention to

nothing more important than ordering dinner

wanted and then remembered that Jameson didn't like spicy food, so she ordered something light for

a shower when she was waiting for the

in front of her when she arrived

"..."

you need me to help

him outside

licked his lips and returned to the living

dialed a number on

Matthew Gray's voice came from the other side, "Mr.Proctor, Harley

"It's been dealt with."

staying here from now on?

make any move yet.Let me think about

"Of course."

Cook meet her boyfriend

tonight, and she

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