My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Upon getting the money, Josh left happily.A black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of him as soon as he reached the first floor.

The moment the door opened, Jameson got out of the car with a grim expression.He glanced sideways at Josh, and the look in his eyes indicated a brewing storm.

Trembling, Josh took a few steps back.Just as he was about to explain, Jameson passed him and strode into the hotel.Jacob hurriedly followed behind him.

After making a phone call, he got the exact location and reported, "Mr.Proctor, it's the 9th floor.’ Jameson continued walking towards the elevator.Seeing them in a rush, the receptionist hurriedly asked, "Who are you people?"

The manager of the hotel ran to them and kept shaking his head at her to stop her from asking.

On the ninth floor, Jameson's subordinates quickly subdued the two men guarding the door.

He looked at the manager and said coldly, "Open the door.”

"Yes, yes."

The manager didn't dare to disobey him, and hastily did as asked.

Sharon was sitting by the bed, disheveled, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

The moment the door was opened, she seemed to regain her senses and grasped the ashtray stained with blood.

When Jameson came into her view, Sharon was stunned, as if she hadn't expected to see him there.

Without turning his head, he instructed, "Wait at the door."

Jacob replied, "Yes, sir."

Jameson took off his jacket and walked forward.

He squatted in front of Sharon, draped his jacket around her shoulders, and tried to take away the ashtray in her hand.

She didn't loosen her grip, just staring at him.

Jameson said, "I'm here.It's over."

Sharon didn't respond.

He thought she was still in shock, but that was not the case.

She was thinking maybe she should hit him in the head as well.

Gently, Jameson got the ashtray out of her hand and tossed it away.

Then he gathered her in his arms to get her out of there.

At the door, he paused and looked back at the room.

"Leave no traces." Jacob nodded.

the car, Sharon remained quiet

was on her mind

placed her in the back seat and instructed the driver, "Go to the

going!" Sharon reflexively

Jameson looked at her.

did Sharon realize

her clothes and muttered softly, "Didn't you say that we would go tomorrow? You can't

she think he was forcing her to have an abortion? He turned away and said

clear where they were going, the driver

tense atmosphere.So, he

up in a corner, Sharon somehow

a strange reaction

home is not in this

Sharon lowered

it.I don't have a home.I don't have anything." Jameson ignored

Rolls-Royce stopped at the

"Get out

she slowly walked out.He took a few steps and then looked

standing there? Do you want me

was an absurd idea.She would rather rip her head

someone said to her, "Mrs.Proctor, let

Sharon turned her head.

her was

could take two steps,

her was a

fall unconscious, Jameson turned around and carried her inside

her eyes

you

"Shut up."

"Okay."

serious.The baby was only frightened.Mrs.Proctor just needs to rest in bed for a

looked at Sharon who seemed sound

she like

The doctor coughed awkwardly.

from Mrs.Proctor's condition, she must have inhaled

"And what?"

 "The drug must have been mixed with an

worry.The dosage is very low.If you're afraid that it will affect the baby, you can take

Jameson pressed his lips.

said, "If

"Okay."

with a woman who is three months pregnant or above.But you must

him