Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Having got back to the apartment, Sharon took over the bags from Jameson, placed them on the counter, and started to take things out one by one.

Jameson licked on his thin lips and put a hand on her shoulder, turning her around towards him.

"Didn't we have a deal? What's wrong with you?"

"I haven't regretted it.I just think that life here is pretty nice.We should move back after some time.Oh, by the way.....I always find Star Lake Masion's decoration quite dull.How about we use this period to remodel the place? We'll move back right on time when it's finished."

Jameson frowned slightly and his lips pursed.

Sharon blinked her eyes, looking at him innocently.

"What? You're not happy that I live here? If that's the case, I'll move out.Tiffany was just asking me to live with her the other day."

“...Where did she learn to speak like that?’' Jameson thought to himself.

He spoke up after a long pause, "No, I don't mean that"

"Or, you have something to hide from me here, and that's why you're so anxious for me to move."

Jameson let go of her and said, "I'm anxious?"

"You look like it."

"I'm not"

Jameson coldly replied.

"I should really take you to the hospital to have your eyes checked since I'm not busy recently."

Sharon kicked him out of the kitchen and then spent about half an hour organizing the fridge.

Jameson asked from outside, "What style of decoration do you want?"

Sharon froze for a second before responding.She had only made an excuse to stay here, so she had no idea about the style that she wanted.

"Just different from before."

"I'll send a designer to your studio tomorrow."

Sharon hesitated before she replied, "You're really gonna remodel it?"

"Or else?"

"You think I'm fooling you

laughed dryly and returned to

just enough for both

him by this name, Jameson's

time since she called him like this, so nothing good could come

so she went on, "Do you like the fish soup

lips, muttering only one word,

the way, I saw Harley Cook.She doesn't live close, but she came all

and filled

more if that's the

of the two

help

was the loser of the

kept her back at

was doing, she

you today?

answered with eyes closed, "Nope.Just leave me

"Annoyed by what?"

"Everything!"

Especially by seeing you.

around her

"PMS again?"

perfunctorily mumbled, not agitated at all by

"Il thought you just

of PMS that comes 20 days before the

"Now I have."

wanting to converse, Sharon shut

again after a while, "What

the use of talking

know if you don't

opened her eyes in the darkness, looking at the white curtain through which the dim

wouldn't tell her anything newer than a new excuse.She had been too impulsive in the past which allowed

evidence, and she had to keep a low key so that he wouldn't notice

try to deny her suspicions again by some

that the person she had

in his heart, why would he keep hiding this from her? Explaining all those by just "coincidence" seemed not