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, "..."

him? He raised his hand and knocked on the

to you, I'm a patient now

"We can sleep together."

locked the

arm crossed and his tongue against his teeth for

hour, there was

Proctor's voice

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

there was porridge and

had someone

Allyson sat down

Proctor sat across from her and said slowly,

served the porridge and said, "Better

Proctor raised his hand, crossed the table, and placed it on

and then heard him say, "Good, the temperature

have a fever in the

slowly withdrew his hand,

at the

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

had opened online sales channels, but

design, completely

saw her sitting at her desk, pencil quickly sketching lines on her

when the glass of water was placed

said, "Take

"Oh."

the medicine he handed her and touched the glass again; the water

the medicine, Jameson Proctor took the glass of water

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

draft that had taken shape in front of her, Sharon Allyson got up

was taking his medication.She thought he really didn't want the arm

down and continued to

feel like

out of the

medical kit

down, Jameson Proctor

changing the medicine, Sharon Allyson's eyes lingered

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