Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Jameson Proctor leaned in the doorway and saw Sharon Allyson coming out with her luggage, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

When he met Sharon Allyson's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly and took a step back to give her the way in.

Sharon Allyson took two steps but stopped at the door of his other apartment.She tried the password, wrong.

Sharon Allyson turned her head to Jameson Proctor, "What's the password?"

Jameson Proctor turns toward the house, "Forgot."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

She swung her fist at his back.

At that moment, the door next door opened and Tiffany poked her head out to see her with her luggage and asked, "Sharon, do you want to come stay with me for some days?"

Sharon Allyson shook her head, "I don't want to give you the cold."

Daniel also came out, "Or how about this? Tiffany goes to my place to stay, Miss Allyson you stay at her place.You can also watch the child at any time."

Tiffany followed, "Yes, Sharon, I think ..."

Tiffany saw the man's expressionless face from across, and she instantly swallowed back the rest of the words.

Sharon Allyson pressed her eyebrows, "Forget it.It's raining so hard outside.It's not convenient for you to go out."

Tiffany immediately agreed, "I think you have a point, then we will not go.Good night, Sharon"

Daniel wanted to say something else, but was immediately dragged inside by Tiffany and quickly closed the door.

Sharon Allyson turned to see Jameson passing through the living room as if nothing had happened, cup in hand.

She snorted, lifted her leg and walked in.

Closing the door, Sharon Allyson put her things down and then went to the bedroom closet and grabbed a quilt and put it on the couch.

Jameson Proctor walked over and spoke slowly, "I wouldn't mind sharing the bed with you."

Sharon Allyson ignored him, put down the quilt, grabbed her bags and went straight into the bedroom.

Jameson Proctor followed her, "Sharon ..."

Bang! The door was slammed shut.

Jameson Proctor, "..."

his hand and knocked on the door, "You let a patient sleep on the

you, I'm a patient

"We can sleep together."

Allyson locked

and his tongue against his

an hour, there was another knock on the

voice came, "Dinner's

rubbed her stomach, put down the draft in her hand,

dining table, there was porridge

he had someone send

Allyson sat down

across from her and said slowly, "Are you

and said,

crossed the table, and placed it on

him say, "Good, the temperature is

a fever

withdrew his hand,

Allyson looked at

water for the medicine she was going to take later and went back to her bedroom to work on her

studio had opened

moment of peace, so she put her whole heart and soul into the design, completely forgetting that she had to take

open the door and saw her sitting at her desk, pencil quickly sketching lines

subconsciously looked up when the glass of water was placed

Proctor said, "Take the

"Oh."

took the medicine he handed her and touched the glass again; the water was just the right

the glass of water again

surprised, probably because she

front of her, Sharon Allyson got up and stretched, took a few steps,

thought he really didn't want the

the door, she sat down

feel like sleeping after taking

was already 12:00 at midnight.She came out of the bedroom and saw Jameson Proctor sitting

the medical kit and walked

she sat down, Jameson Proctor put down the

eyes lingered on his wound

two changes were in the bedroom, where the light was somewhat dim, and now the wound looked