Natalia's words made the situation quite embarrassing.
Sharon wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.
However, at least after knowing Jameson's promiscuous personal life, Patrick might not cooperate with
him.
It is a turning point? Sharon got what she wanted.
Jameson narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.
At that time, Patrick suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Natalia, "Who is she?"
Natalia smiled and introduced herself, "Hello, my name is Natalia.Nice to meet you."
Patrick nodded slightly, "Miss Beale."
Natalia said, "Well, I'll get out of your hair.I still have something to do and I'll take my leave."
Then she said to Daniel, "Mr.Daniel, let's go."
Daniel looked at Sharon and then nodded his head before leaving.
After they left, Patrick said, "She must be Miss Beale, the daughter of the Beale Group."
Jameson withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "Mr.Patrick, you know her?"
Patrick smiled and said, "I don't know her.I just heard her name before."
After leaving the restaurant and saying goodbye to Patrick, Sharon turned around and couldn't help but
look at Jameson several times.
Jameson's gaze met hers, and emotions on his cold face couldn't be felt.
"What do you want to say?" He said.
Sharon licked his lips.
Since he spoke first, then she would get straight to the point.
"Mr.Proctor, I warned you not to play around with others’ feelings and take love seriously.Now, look at
yourself.You can't refute your fiancée’s words even if she embarrassed you in public."
Jameson said, "Who do you think I am doing this for?"
Sharon laughed dryly, "I don't know."
Jameson said, "Does Natalia often come to see you?"
"I think some of Miss Beale's words are right.Since we are divorced, my personal matters have nothing
to do with you..."
Before Sharon could finish her words, she felt someone hugging her waist.
She fell into his arms because of the inertia, and she hurriedly raised her hand and blocked their
bodies.
Sharon frowned tightly and she was a little angry, "Mr.Proctor, what do you want to do?"
Jameson lowered his eyes and fixed his eyes on her, "I didn't answer Natalia because her personal
matters have nothing to do with me.I have no right to interfere, but you are different."
"Everyone is equal.Why am I different?"
"We've married for three years, and you've slept in my bed for three years.Are these two reasons
enough? If not, I have more."
Sharon was speechless.
She knew that he wouldn't say anything useful, so she simply ignored him.
Ata short distance, Natalia stood at the entrance of the restaurant and watched them coldly.
Sharon's words sound sweet to the ears.
She said she wouldn't have anything to do with the Proctor family.
However, Natalia underestimated Sharon.
This woman was much more scheming than she thought.
Natalia turned away her gaze and left.
On the other side.
Sharon was trying her best to get out of Jameson's hug.
However, no matter how hard she struggled, the jerk didn't seem to loosen his arms.
Instead, his hands on her waist were tightening.
At this time, the snow had already stopped, and the street lamps on the side of the street were emitting
a faint orange light.
It added warmth to the chilly winter.
Jameson's black eyes focused on her without blinking, and he said in a low voice, "Don't move."
How could Sharon remain motionless as he said? She continued to struggle, "If you loosen your arms,
I won't move."
The corners of Jameson's lips curled up slightly, and he didn't say anything.
After struggling for several times, Sharon suddenly felt that something was wrong.
No one knew better than her.
She knew what the jerk looked like when he was sexually aroused.
She immediately froze in place and looked up at him in disbelief, "Are you a jerk? This is ...on the
street!"
Jameson's voice seemed to be a bit hoarser than before, "I told you not to move."
This jerk knew how to pass the buck well.
Now it was her fault.
After a while, Jameson moved his Adam's apple and suppressed the desire in his body.
He slowly loosened his arms and said, "Get in the car."
Sharon did not dare to have any objections and quickly bent over and got in.
On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was very quiet.
In addition, it was a little bit strange.
Sitting in the front seat, Jacob sensed the subtle atmosphere and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Weren't they almost at each other's throats when they arrived? Why is their relationship so ambiguous
now? Sharon felt that the car was too stuffy.
She lowered the window a little and the cold air poured into the car.
After that, she hurriedly lifted the window up again.
Sharon took a deep breath and subconsciously turned his head.
She found Jameson looking out the window with a calm and cold gaze.
The man's cold jaw was clearly seen in the dim light.
Sharon looked down bit by bit.
When her gaze landed on his legs, she suddenly felt embarrassed and turned away her gaze, and she
even looked somewhat uncomfortable and strange.
Jameson seemed to have sensed it.
He tilted his head to fix his eyes on her.
Sharon asked Jacob with a calm expression, "How long?"
"The road is snowy,’ Jacob replied.
"We drive slower than usual.It will take about half an hour."
"Alright, thank you."
Sharon sat back down with her hands on the knees and her back straight.
After the interruption just now, the strange vibe finally disappeared.
Jameson said softly, "If Natalia bothers you, ignore her.If she didn't give up, tell me."
Sharon said without hesitation, "It is not bother..."
With that, she slowly turned her head and gave him a meaningful look.
Jameson met her gaze with a cold expression.
Sharon raised her lips and smiled at him perfunctorily.
Half an hour later, the car was parked downstairs.
When Sharon reached out to pull the door, she suddenly thought of something.
She turned her head and said, "Please wait here for a few minutes.I have something for you."
Jameson raised his eyebrows and his mood was clearly improved.
Seeing that he agreed, Sharon quickly got off the car and went upstairs.
At home, Tiffany was watching TV on the sofa.
When she heard the door open, she looked at Sharon and said, "Sharon, why did you come back so
late ...Why are you dressed like this?"
Taking off the high heels and coat, and tying the hair with a string, Sharon said, "I'll tell you later.Tiffany,
help me take out the jewelry that Jameson gave me and put it together.I'll give it back to Jameson
immediately."
Tiffany suddenly up and said, "Is that jerk downstairs?"
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