In the afternoon, a few cars delivered by the baby shops arrived one after another.
The noise attracted quite a few neighbors to come over.
Sharon really didn't want to be embarrassed.
She pretended to take a nap and refused to go downstairs no matter what happened.
Charlotte was startled when she saw the boxes of things being brought in one by one.
Mary poked her arm and said with a beaming expression, "Do you see that?"
"See what?"
"It is obvious that they might get married again!"
Mary whispered, "According to my observations over the past few days, Sharon and Jameson like each
other.They will definitely get married in a few days.And you will be the grandma soon!"
Hearing the last sentence, Charlotte lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.
Sharon didn't know when the courtyard was silent again.She fell asleep.
When she woke up, the phone at the bedside was ringing.
It was an unfamiliar number.
She picked up the phone, "Hello, who is this?"
"Hello, Ms.Allyson.This is the South City Prison.Is Josh Allyson your father?"
"Yes, Sharon said after a moment of silence.
"Ms.Allyson, there were a few prisoners who attempted to escape from the prison set a fire last night.A
few of them failed to escape and died in the fire, including Josh.According to the rules, the ashes
should be handed over to his family members.If the family members refuse, the ashes will be dealt with
by our prison."
Hearing this, Sharon was in a daze.
After a long time, he said, "He died?"
"Yes, please go to South City Prison within three days if you want his ashes."
"Alright, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Sharon sat on the bed and was absent-minded for a long time.
A few days ago, she was thinking that if she could, she would never want to hear the news about Josh
again for the rest of her life.
She never expected that the last news about Josh was his death.
When Sharon went downstairs, Jameson was sitting in the courtyard dealing with his work while Jacob
was standing beside him.
Seeing Sharon, Jacob nodded slightly to her and left.
Sharon sat opposite Jameson and thought for a while before saying, "Mr.Proctor."
Jameson was still staring at the laptop.
He did not raise his head but said, "What?"
"Did you handle Josh's imprisonment?"
"Why do you think...?"
Jameson looked up and saw that her face was somehow pale.
"It was Jacob."
"Thank you, Mr.Proctor" Sharon replied.
She knew that if Josh was not sent into prison, he would be a time bomb for her and Ruben.
Even if she left, he would still trouble Ruben.And Josh would never stop.
"What do you mean?"
Jameson closed the laptop.
Sharon shook her head and said, "Nothing.I just want to thank you."
Speaking of which, Jameson seemed to have helped her a lot without letting her know.
"Mr.Proctor, I'll get out of your hair.I'm going out for a walk."
As soon as she left, Jacob hurriedly came in.
"Mr.Proctor, I just got the news that there was a fire in the South City Prison last night.Mrs.Proctor's
father ...died on the spot.It seems that Mrs.Proctor has been contacted to claim the ashes.’ Jameson
pursed his thin lips and stood up.
"I see."
When Jameson found Sharon, she was lying on the stone fence by the river.He walked over slowly and
stood beside her.
"Mr.Proctor?"
Sharon turned her head when she heard the sound.
Jameson asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Just ...just take a walk."
Jameson snorted and didn't say anything.
After a while, Sharon said, "Mr.Proctor, when are you going back to South City?"
"Tomorrow.’ Sharon was just asking.She didn't expect his answer would be tomorrow.
She was astonished for a moment before saying, "Alright."
During this period of time, she had always hoped that he would leave soon.
But now that her dream came true, she was not as happy as she imagined.
She thought for a moment and said, "Is Charlotte with you?"
"No."
‘That's reasonable.Charlotte will not want to go back to South City.
"Then ...will you come to visit her in the future?"
Jameson tilted his head to look at her, "What answer do you expect?"
Sharon remained silent.
She did not know what kind of answer she was expecting.
Besides, it had nothing to do with her whether Jameson would come back in the future.
The questions she asked were to poke her nose into his business.
Soon, Jameson's voice sounded, "If you don't want his ashes, you don't have to go to the prison."
Sharon didn't respond.
She was not surprised that he would know about this matter.
After all, he was the one who sent Josh to prison.
Actually, Sharon was not annoyed by whether or not she would go to get Josh's ashes.
Instead, once she went, she would have to return to South City.
At that time, it might not be so easy for her to leave.
She had too many bad memories of that place.
She always felt that there would definitely not be anything good waiting for her when she returned.
Before Sharon could speak, Jameson added, "He's dead.It's useless for you to think about this
now.Why don't you think about what I said?"
"What did you say?"
Sharon was confused.
Jameson took a cold glance at her.
Sharon was even more puzzled.
‘He's not talking about marriage, is he?’ She thought that he wasn't being serious at that time.
Sharon smiled with embarrassment, "Mr.Proctor, I think you should be the one to think about this.Aren't
you afraid that I have some intentions?"
"You think too highly of yourself."
"Then may I ask why you marry me again?"
After a few seconds, Jameson looked at her, "Sharon, if you were me, would you let a woman pregnant
with your child out of your control?"
Sharon felt at a loss before she wanted to say something.
Sure enough, he had come for this.
Whether it was what he had done in the past few days or that he had proposed to her, his only goal had
always been the child in her belly.
Fortunately...
She didn't really fall for him.
Sharon said, "Mr.Proctor, I will do my best to let you know my whereabouts.I will also let you know the
news of the child as soon as possible.I will not let your father ...the people of the Proctor family know
about my pregnancy.As for marriage, forget it."
It was not easy for her to get rid of the marriage that had bound her for three years without any love.
She would only marry him again when she was crazy.
After a long silence, Jameson said in a cold voice, "Pack your things for the flight at 8 p.m.tomorrow.’
Before Sharon could reply, he turned around and strode away.
Sharon withdrew her gaze when he was far away.She watched the last trace of sunset setting and
sighed silently.
She thought to herself, "I still have to go back."
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