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, "..."

the couch was for him? He raised his hand and knocked

to you, I'm a patient

"We can sleep together."

locked

his tongue

there was another knock on the

Proctor's voice came,

stomach, put down the draft in her hand, and opened the

table, there was porridge and

had

Allyson sat

sat across from her and said slowly,

and said,

Proctor raised his hand, crossed the

then heard him say, "Good, the temperature is

didn't have a fever in

withdrew

at the time.It

she was going to take later and went back to her bedroom to work on her

had piled up, and the studio had opened online sales channels,

a rare moment of peace, so she put her whole heart and soul into the design, completely forgetting that she had to take her medication, and she didn't

and saw her sitting

looked up when the glass of water was placed

said,

"Oh."

he handed her and touched the glass again;

the medicine, Jameson Proctor took the glass of water again and

surprised, probably because she didn't expect him not to look for

taken shape in front of her, Sharon Allyson got up and stretched, took a few steps, and gently

taking his medication.She thought

down and

she didn't feel like sleeping

the time Sharon Allyson looked up again, it was already 12:00 at midnight.She came out of the bedroom and saw Jameson

grabbed the medical kit and

she sat down, Jameson Proctor

changing the medicine, Sharon Allyson's eyes lingered on his wound for a

somewhat dim, and now the wound looked more alarming in the