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?"

get a band-aid.It's

hadn't finished her sentence when Jameson closed the tap

"Sit down."

took out a first-aid kit under the

and cotton

pain, "Be gentle,

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

a small

get your eyes

‘'Go kill yourself, a**hole.

nice ever comes out of

in her

around the cut finger, Sharon wanted to head back

take care of it.Don't move

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

for the pots and

cold gaze as if saying

stove.I feel like ordering barbecue

tried no more and did as

wanted to remind him not to

things breaking had

does he do it? Every

shifted her attention

was nothing more important

that Jameson didn't like spicy

a shower when she was waiting for

front of her when she arrived at the

"..."

injured.Do you need

shut him outside

lips and returned to

dialed a number on his

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

"It's been dealt with."

here from now on? Perhaps we should find them

move yet.Let me think

"Of course."

meet her boyfriend

and she was

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