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

her sentence when Jameson closed the tap and pulled her to the

"Sit down."

and took out a first-aid kit under the tea

pulled out lodine and cotton swabs to disinfect

in pain, "Be

job, he said, "I'll take you to

just a

get your

‘'Go kill yourself, a**hole.

comes out

cursed in

had wrapped a band-aid around the cut

"I'll take care of it.Don't move

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

for the pots

gave her a cold gaze as

turn off the stove.I feel

and

to remind him not to

sound of things breaking had

he do it? Every

her attention

more important

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

a shower when she

appeared in front of her when

"..."

calmly said, "You're injured.Do you

shut him outside the

and returned to the

in the couch, he dialed a number on

from the other side, "Mr.Proctor, Harley Cook was probably seen

"It's been dealt with."

here from now on? Perhaps we should find them a

any move yet.Let me think about

"Of course."

Cook meet her boyfriend

only tonight, and she was

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