Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the apartment.
When Sharon got off the car and was about to walk into the community, she saw that jerk's car was
parked by the roadside.
Why did he arrive earlier than her? Just as Sharon couldn't help but curl her lips, Rolls-Royce's door
was opened, and the tall and handsome Jameson got off the car.
Jameson glanced at her indifferently.
"Why did you leave so fast?"
Sharon said seriously, "Go home and have dinner."
"I haven't eaten either.Let's eat together." Sharon was surprised.
She said angrily, "Mr.Proctor, don't you have your own home?"
Jameson turned around and walked forward slowly.
"A place with family members is called home.Otherwise, it's just a deserted house."
"Has Mr.Proctor started to study kinship recently?"
Jameson ignored her and stood in front of the gate.
He placed his hand in his pants pocket and tilted his head slightly to motion her to open the door.
Sharon took a deep breath and took out the card from her bag.
After the door was opened, Jameson stretched out his hand and let her go in.
Sharon said, "I didn't know that you are such a gentleman, Mr.Proctor."
Jameson raised his eyebrows.
"It depends on who I'm with."
Sharon snorted and walked past him.
After walking out of the elevator, Sharon entered the password.
Just as she pushed the door open, Tiffany said inside, "Sharon, how is your date with Trey? Do you...?"
Before Tiffany finished speaking, Tiffany stopped abruptly when she saw the jerk behind Sharon.
She smiled awkwardly and turned around, "I feel a little sleepy.I'll get out of your hair!"
Then she ran into the bedroom decisively.
In the living room, Ruben put away his laptop.
He picked his bag up, stood up and said, "I have to go, bye."
Sharon stroked her forehead and let out a long breath.
After they left, Sharon said, "Mr.Proctor, you must know how unwelcome you are.”
Jameson said, "Are you sure that they left because they didn't welcome me?"
What jerk had said was meaningful.
Sharon gritted her teeth and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
She took off her coat and went into the kitchen.
She looked at the fridge.
There were only two tomatoes.
Anyway, she didn't plan to cook something delicious to entertain him.
It was fine.
Ten minutes later, the noodles with tomatoes and eggs were ready.
When Sharon went out, Jameson was sitting at the dining table.
She placed the bowl of noodles in front of him and reminded him seriously, "Don't get me wrong,
Mr.Proctor.Although I cook for you, it's because Charlotte cooked for me for many days.That's all."
Jameson smiled, "OK.I see."
Jerk replied perfunctorily.
Suddenly, Sharon felt that it would be better if she hadn't said that.
What she had said was suspicious.
Sharon went into the kitchen again, took out her noodles and sat diagonally opposite him.
Jameson looked at her.
"Eat so little?"
Sharon did not raise her head and replied casually, "I would like to lose weight."
"Lose weight? Why do you eat noodles so late?"
Sharon looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Mr.Proctor, if you have no appetite, please leave.You
make me lose my appetite.’
Jameson said, "I'm afraid that you will be hungry at night."
Sharon had a headache.
She had explained many times that she had eaten much at that time because she was pregnant.
Why was she like a gluttonous pig in jerk's eyes? Noticing that she was angry, Jameson said slowly,
"Eat your noodles.I won't say anything else."
Sharon hadn't eaten anything and had drunk tonight, so she had an upset stomach.
After she ate the small bowl of hot noodles, she felt much more comfortable.
Just as she put down her chopsticks, Jameson said in a deep voice, "Why did you quarrel with Natalia
today?"
Sharon didn't expect him to bring this up.
She kept silent for a moment and said, "She cursed me meanly.Why couldn't I fight back?"
"Weren't you very tolerant, were you?"
"Three strikes and she's out.I'm a beauty, not a doormat.’ Jameson was surprised.
A few seconds later, he burst into laughter.
Sharon replied casually.
To her surprise, jerk burst into laughter.
She was quite embarrassed, and her ears were burning.
"What's so funny? It's the truth."
Jameson covered his mouth with one hand, coughed, calmed down and said in a low voice, "Well,
you're right."
Sharon was distracted by his smile.
She stood up and took the dishes into the kitchen.
While washing the dishes, Sharon calmed down slowly.
She was reluctant to have any conflict with Natalia.
When she was trapped in the Proctor's, she knew that she was no match for these merciless
capitalists.
They could make trouble for her easily.
Therefore, even though Sharon knew that Natalia was ridiculing her, Sharon didn't take it to heart.
However...
After Natalia said those words, Sharon couldn't help but mock in return.
In retrospect, it was an unwise choice.
Also, Natalia's father was there.
She humiliated Natalia.
They would retaliate against her.
Thinking of this, Sharon sighed.
Every time she enjoyed her peaceful life for a short time, all sorts of accidents would occur.
Sharon washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen.
Then she went out and saw Jameson standing on the balcony.
He was lost in thought.
She asked, "Mr.Proctor, why haven't you left?"
Jameson said indifferently, "It's rude to leave immediately after dinner.’ Sharon sneered.
He had never been polite to her.
Sharon looked at the watch and reminded, "I would like to go to bed."
Jameson turned around and said, "Aren't you losing weight? It's not healthy for you to go to bed as
soon as after dinner."
Sharon closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Jerk always found quarrel in a straw.
Didn't he see that she was driving him away? Just as Sharon was about to come straight to the point,
Jameson walked in from the balcony and sat on the sofa.
"I have something to tell you."
"I'm not interested." Jameson looked up at her unhappily.
Sharon pursed her lips and sat opposite him under pressure, "Mr.Proctor, go ahead."
‘Please leave after finish speaking.”He crossed slender legs and said slowly, "When did you know that
Josh was not your father?"
"How do you know?" Sharon was surprised.
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