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, "..."

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

I'm a patient now

"We can sleep together."

locked the

with one arm crossed and his tongue

hour, there was another knock

voice

that, Sharon Allyson rubbed her stomach, put down the draft in

table, there was porridge and some

had someone

Allyson sat down

her and said slowly, "Are you feeling

porridge and said, "Better than

the table, and

and then heard him

didn't have a fever

Proctor slowly withdrew his

looked at the time.It was 9:00

was going to take later and went back to her

up, and the studio had opened online sales channels, but the new

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

and saw her sitting at her

the glass of water was placed on

Proctor said,

"Oh."

medicine he handed her and touched the glass again; the

the glass of water

raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, probably because she didn't expect him not to look

the draft that had taken shape in front of her, Sharon Allyson got up and stretched, took a few steps, and gently opened the

thought he

the door, she sat down and continued to draw the

didn't feel like sleeping after taking

again, it was already 12:00 at midnight.She came out of the bedroom

grabbed the medical kit

down, Jameson

Allyson's eyes lingered on his wound for a

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