Novel Name : Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 508: Do You Want Children?

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On the way back, Sharon Allyson asked Jameson Proctor, "Is Star Lake Mansion...almost finished?"

Jameson Proctor's lips hooked down, "Want to move back?"

"No, I was wondering if Jennifer could come over and take care of Tiffany for a while if she’s not busy."

"It's up to you.I don't have a problem with it."

After getting his answer, Sharon Allyson immediately called Jennifer and talked to her about it.After

hanging up the phone, she sent Tiffany Momon's address to her.

After doing all this, Sharon Allyson lowered the car window.

The evening breeze was very comfortable.

Jameson Proctor spoke up coldly, "Sharon Allyson."

She turned back, "What is it?"

Jameson Proctor licked his lips without moving, "You're three days late for your period."

Sharon Allyson froze, then took out her phone and checked, and it was indeed a three-day delay.

He actually remembered more clearly than she did! Sharon Allyson couldn't help but grip her phone

tighter, "It's only three days.It's normal to delay a few days now and then, right?"

"You're asking me?"

Sharon Allyson, "..."

Exactly.

Sharon Allyson was not convinced that she would be pregnant at the same time as Tiffany Momon.

And it wasn't like she hadn't been pregnant before-She knew what it felt like to be pregnant.

After a while, Jameson Proctor added, "I'll go with you to the hospital tomorrow for a checkup."

"No need for that.Maybe it will come in a couple of days"

"What if it doesn't come?"

Sharon Allyson opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Jameson Proctor inclined his head to look at her, "At my age, I have a pretty high amount of active

sperm, and I haven't been wearing condoms"

Sharon Allyson's ears burned at his words, and she manually turned his head away, "Focus on driving."

Because of Jameson Proctor's words, Sharon Allyson was a little distracted for the rest of the trip, and

her hands were unconsciously on her stomach, eyes drooping as she was wondering about something.

After arriving home, Sharon Allyson was just about to enter the bathroom when Jameson Proctor

followed, "It's dangerous to be here alone.I will accompany you."

Sharon Allyson, "?"

Seriously? Jameson Proctor looked the same, calm and collected.

His eyes fell on her stomach, "The bathroom tiles are too slippery.We should be careful."

Sharon Allyson's eyes fluttered, "What if I'm not pregnant?’

"Then I'm not trying hard enough"

Sharon Allyson didn't want to pay attention to him and went into the bathroom, but still, Jameson

Proctor squeezed in sideways.

Sure enough, halfway through the shower, he started to move his hands on her.

Sharon Allyson slowly reminded, "If I'm really pregnant, you can't do anything in the first trimester of

pregnancy"

Jameson Proctor's hands moved, his voice low and hoarse, "The time after the divorce, you were also

just pregnant"

"It was like four months already."

Jameson Proctor was defeated for the first time, silent without saying a word, and then took Sharon

Allyson's hand and started moving it down.

Sharon Allyson's temples twitched, and she gritted her teeth, "You..."

"Help me, baby?"

Sharon Allyson gripped hard and was rewarded with a muffled grunt from the man.

Jameson Proctor nibbled on her white earlobe, his long fingers tracing her full, red lips, "Be good if you

don't want me to use other places.Hmm?"

Upon his threat, Sharon Allyson couldn't help but curse, "A**hole!"

Jameson Proctor laughed slowly.

His chest was vibrating as he took her hand in his large grip and moved it slowly.

By the time it was over, Sharon Allyson couldn't lift her arms.

Jameson Proctor carried her out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed, his dark eyes fixed on her

stomach for a moment, "Shall I go get you something to eat?"

Sharon Allyson, "...You leave the kitchen alone."

"I can go out and buy something."

"No, I'm not hungry"

The corners of Jameson Proctor's thin lips twitched up.

He did not say anything else.He just lay down next to her and turned off the light.He wrapped her in his

arms, his palm over her belly, "If you are hungry in the middle of the night, tell me."

Sharon Allyson closed her eyes and agreed softly.

Perhaps the idea Jameson Proctor had instilled in her was too strong, causing Sharon Allyson to

dream at night that she and Tiffany Momon were being wheeled into the delivery room at the same

time, encouraging each other.

But when the baby was born, there was only one crying sound.

Sharon Allyson looked at the little one curled up lifelessly in front of her and woke up with a start.

Outside, it was still dark.

Sharon Allyson lifted the quilt, got up, and went to the kitchen to drink water.

She had just put down her glass of water when Jameson Proctor wrapped his arms around her waist

from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.

His voice was full of tiredness, "Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."

Sharon Allyson laughed, "No, I'm just thirsty for some water."

Jameson Proctor said, "Then go back to bed"

"Okay."

She looked at the features of the man beside her and called out to him in a voice he could barely hear,

"Jameson Proctor"

He heard her anyway and gave a low mumble.

Sharon Allyson said, "Do you want to have children?"

"I don't like kids, but I like you."

"That's what you've already said."

In the darkness, Jameson Proctor's thin lips hooked down, and he slowly opened his eyes, "Hmm?"

After a few seconds, Sharon Allyson said, "I mean, do you want to? I remember you said before that

you weren't going to have kids for two years."

"I said that?"

Sharon Allyson couldn't resist giving him a twist on the waist.

Jameson Proctor grunted and took her hand in his, "I told you not to twist my waist"

"You said that?"

Jameson Proctor, "..."

Sharon Allyson didn't bother with him and added, "I don't know what it's like on the Proctor Family's

side right now, but I'm afraid they'll threaten you with the baby again, in which case I..."

"It's different now"

"What's different?"

Jameson Proctor whispered, "You are now holding the entire Beale Group in your hand, and you're

also a famous designer, being watched by so many people.They dare not do anything to you again"

Not to mention the fact that there are so many people protecting her.

Sharon Allyson said as an afterthought, "Oh, yeah."

When she was locked up in the Proctor family, she knew that the only way to get rid of all that was to

become strong.

And she had become strong without realizing it.

Jameson Proctor held her head in his arms, "Do not think so much.I will not let them hurt you

again.The Proctor Family will not last a year."

"But I thought..."

"The old man's power is long gone.What is still holding up the Proctor family is the people behind Evie

Rowland.I've got William Hood on it.A year at most, and it will all be over."

Sharon Allyson paused before saying, "So...have you thought about how to deal with your elder

brother?"

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