Jameson stared at her unblinkingly.After a while, he said to her, "They have left.If you still want it, I can
join the queue with you.’
"No, thanks.I was just kidding."
She intended to make this je*k get angry so that he would throw away the blessing token and leave.
But she didn't expect that he was not angry as all.
It was really embarrassing.
Jameson couldn't help but smile.
Then he held her hand again and slowly walked forward.
When Jameson hung up the blessing token by the river, Sharon looked around to conceal her
nervousness and embarrassment.
As soon as he finished, Sharon said, "It's getting late.I have to go now.Mr.Proctor, take your time."
With that, she left in a hurry.
After leaving the Matchmaker Temple, without the surging crowd, Sharon felt that the air was much
fresher.
She took a long breath and then took out her phone.
Just as she was about to hail a taxi with her phone, Jameson grabbed her wrist and said, "This way.’
Sharon curled her lips.
She had run so fast, but the je*k still managed to follow her all the way.
After wasting some time in the Matchmaker Temple, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when they
returned to Bridge Street.
At this time, Charlotte should have fallen asleep.
However, the lights in the courtyard were still on, and the cries of a baby came from inside the house.
Hearing this, Sharon hurriedly ran in.
In the courtyard, Charlotte was trying to put the little fellow down.
Sharon asked, "Charlotte, what happened to him?"
"It's fine,’ Charlotte said.
"Children always cry at night.It's just night cry.Lull him and he'll fall asleep."
Sharon stretched out her hands and said, "Let me hold him."
Charlotte handed the little fellow to her.
After Sharon lulled the little fellow for a while, his cry gradually faded away, but he was still sobbing.
"Where's Mary?"
She asked as she held the little fellow.
Charlotte said, "Mary caught a cold when she went out this afternoon.She was afraid that she would
infect the little fellow.So she asked me to take care of the little fellow tonight."
Sharon did not have any doubts about what Charlotte said.
Charlotte had always been on good terms with Mary.
The two of them did not have many relatives, and they became each other's family.
It was normal for them to help each other.
Sharon nodded her head.
No wonder the little fellow cried so badly.
He must have noticed that Mary was not around.
After holding the little fellow for a while, Sharon noticed that he kept looking to the side with his round
eyes and waving his small hands.
She followed his gaze, licked her lips, and took a step forward, "Mr.Proctor, why don't you hold him for
a while?"
Jameson frowned, as if he had written the word "Rejection’ all over his face.
Sharon said, "Hold him.He is so cute."
Jameson looked up and said unhurriedly, "Can he be as cute as you?"
Sharon was lost for word.
Her face and neck instantly turned red.
She was so shy that she felt as if her entire body was burning.
Not far away, Charlotte cleared her throat and made up a reason to go back to her room.
Seeing this, Sharon really wished she could disappear.
When she saw Jameson stretching out his hands, she took a few steps back and said vigilantly, "What
are you doing?"
Jameson raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to let me hold the little fellow?"
After a while, Sharon said, "Alright."
The je*k had interrupted her train of thought.
Sharon carefully placed the little fellow in his arms and whispered, "You should use one hand to hold
his head, and another hand to hold his butt."
"I know."
Sharon paused for a while.
She found that Jameson's way of holding the little fellow was quite standard, and he did not look as stiff
as when he changed the diaper.
She looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you so good at holding him? Have you held any child
before?"
Jameson looked at her calmly, "Didn't you say that I can do anything?"
She had said it indeed.
Sharon cleared her throat, "You can hold him a little longer, and I'll bring the stuff in."
With that, she hurriedly moved the stuff from the courtyard to her room.
After a while, Jameson walked in with the little fellow in his arms, wearing a long face.
Sharon looked into his arms.
She saw the little fellow slowly loose his tightly clenched fists, put on a smile again, and wave his little
hands happily.
Judging from his posture, he must have wetted his pants again.
Sharon held her smile and said seriously, "Mr.Proctor, it seems that he really likes you.’ Saying so,
before Jameson got angry, Sharon took the little fellow out of his arms and went to Charlotte.
In the bathroom, Charlotte had prepared the water for the little fellow.
Seeing Sharon coming over, she knew what had happened without asking.
She took the little fellow, wiped his butt, and put him in the bathtub.
The little fellow seemed to like bathing very much, and he was pedaling his arms and legs happily in
the water.
Sharon squatted beside him and gently scrubbed him with a towel.
She looked around and saw that everything Neo needed was here.
She signed, "You are so careful.You actually brought all these things over."
Charlotte smiled and explained, "A small child like the little fellow always needs a lot of things.He
couldn't lack any of them."
As Sharon recalled what she had bought when she was pregnant, she nodded.
A few seconds later, she said, "How is Mary? Is her cold serious?"
Charlotte replied calmly, "Not very serious.She just got chilled.It'll be fine in two days."
As the two of them talked, they had bathed the little fellow.
After Charlotte put on the little fellow's clothes, she thought for a while and said, "Sharon, how about
you sleep with the little fellow today?"
"Me?" Sharon was surprised.
"The little fellow is not shy with strangers.You've been the one who takes care of him all day.If he
sleeps with you at night, he won't be too naughty.’ Sharon hesitated, "I've never taken care of child at
night.I'm afraid I can't do it well..."
"It's fine," Charlotte said.
"Nothing is easy in the beginning."
As Charlotte said that, she put the baby in Sharon's arms, "Hold him please.I'll ask Jameson to put the
crib in your room."
Sharon still wanted to say something, but in her arms, the little fellow seemed to be very smart.
He grabbed the button on her clothes with his small hands and put on a sweet smile.
Seeing this, a smile also appeared on Sharon's face.
Alright, she took care of the little fellow during the day, so it shouldn't be a problem at night.
Sharon held the little fellow and walked downstairs for a while, almost lulling him to sleep before she
went upstairs.
The crib had been placed in her previous room.
Powdered milk, thermos cup, and all the other things she might use at night had been put on the table
as well.
In addition to these, there was also an uninvited guest in the room.
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