Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)

Under the moonlight, the man's upright nose, thin lips, and square jaw line looked just perfect. He raised his head slightly, as if he was looking at the sky.

He didn't notice her arrival.

When Sharon saw him, she quickly turned around and wanted to run.

But Jacob greeted her before she could run away. Sharon had no choice. She could only turn around and slowly walk to Jameson.

In the end, she stood in front of him and said, "Mr.Proctor, why are you here?"

Jameson didn't look at her and said, "I'll let Jacob report my schedule to you in the future."

He sounded a little angry in the dark. Sharon didn't know what to reply.

If you didn't want to tell me, then you could keep it to yourself. He was such a jerk.

Sharon didn't know what he wanted from her.

After standing there for a while, she asked, "Mr.Proctor, when did you come? Did you have your dinner yet?"

"I arrived when that guy said 'my parents were teachers in my hometown'.

Sharon frowned and said, "Did you eavesdrop on us?"

Only then did Jameson slowly turn his head and look at her coldly, "I happened to hear your conversation.If you're afraid of being heard, why don't you guys chat in your bedroom?" Sharon took a deep breath. She didn't want to argue with him.

Jameson continued, "You're quite attractive to men.Martin just got over you, and then you got another admirer. You just couldn't live without a man, aren't you?" "Mr.Proctor, I learnt from the best."

Jameson was speechless. He looked at her outfit carefully.

His beautiful eyebrows knitted slightly and asked, "What are you wearing?"

"It's fashion. It's something you don't understand."

Sharon tossed her hair back and looked elsewhere.

Jameson snorted as he stood up and tidied up his sleeves.

He just left without looking at her.

Sharon stood there for a few seconds before she turned around.

She saw Jameson get into a black Maybach which was not far away.

She was still a little dumbfounded until the car was out of her sight.

How could he leave like that? He came here to scold her for dating another man.

Could it be that he was just in a bad mood? Sharon felt puzzled.

When she returned, Charlotte was watering the flowers in the courtyard.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, she did not raise her head and asked, "How was it?"

Sharon said with hesitation.

Charlotte stood up and said, "You must reject Julian, right? Since everything goes your way, why are you still unhappy?"

Sharon hesitated for a long time before she said, "I met my ex-husband on my way back."

"Did you guys quarrel?"

Sharon shook her head gently, "He suddenly came to me and said some strange words. Then he just left. I don't know what he's here for.' Charlotte said indifferently, "He misses you." Sharon was speechless.

Sharon said, "Charlotte, come on. I'm serious."

"Why did he come all the way from the South City when you weren't married anymore? Isn't he here to see you?"

"What he did made no sense,' Sharon said as she sat in the chair.

"He did all kinds of crazy things, but he always has reasonable explanations.

But one thing for sure is that he hates me.' Charlotte continued watering the flowers and said, "Silly girl.If he really hates you, why would he marry you?"

"It was complicated back then. His parents forced him to marry me because of my pregnancy. That's why he always thinks me as a scheming woman who could do anything to get what she wants.' "Then have you explained it to him?"

"I have.But he doesn't believe me. He thinks I'm trying to quibble."

Charlotte sighed and said, "Divorce might be the best choice if he had no trust in you.'

"That's right. But I felt that he became even stranger since the divorce. He became so unpredictable."

Sharon rested her head on the table and zoned out.

Charlotte smiled and said, "He was acting like a reckless child."

Sharon nodded in agreement. That jerk was quite childish.

Early the next morning, Sharon heard a low voice coming from outside the window.

Everyone was talking with serious expressions, as if they were discussing something important.

After freshening up, she also joined them to gossip.

"What's the matter?"

Mary whispered, "I heard that there is a developer who is planning to purchase our houses and rebuild them into a resort hotel." Another aunt said, "The news came out of the blue. I've never heard of it before.If this place is demolished, where do we live?"

"Yeah, we've lived here for decades, and our children aren't around. We only have each other."

"The street will definitely change greatly after the resort hotel is built. I'm afraid it's hard to find such a suitable place to enjoy our retirement."

"You tell me.The air here is fresh and the environment is friendly. Anyway, I don't want to leave."

After hearing this, Sharon suddenly realized something.

She seemed to know what Jameson was doing here. He had no intention of letting her go indeed.

Sharon pursed her lips and turned to leave. She was not far away from the crowd when Charlotte came out of the room.

She asked, "Where are you going so early?"

Sharon said, "I have something to do.Charlotte, I'm going out. Don't wait me for lunch."

Charlotte nodded and said, "Mind your step.What's the rush?"

Hearing this, Sharon took a deep breath and slowed down.

She sent a message to Jacob and asked them where they were.

As if Jacob was waiting for her message, he immediately sent their location in the hotel.

Sharon gritted her teeth and stopped a taxi on the street.

When she was about to enter, she saw Jameson walking out of the hotel surrounded by a group of people.

She found that Julian was also a member of it.

However, Julian didn't notice her.

As soon as he went to work today, his boss told him that a big shot came from the South City to discuss the development of the resort hotel.

His leader asked him and some other colleagues to give him a reception.

Seeing so many people around, Sharon didn't go to find Jameson.

Instead, she hid in a corner and sent another message to Jacob, asking when they would be free.

Jacob replied, "Perhaps in the evening."

Then he sent Jameson's room number and said, "Mr.Proctor said that Ms.Allyson can wait for him in his room."

Sharon had nothing to reply.

What did this jerk think of her! Sharon took a deep breath and sent the message angrily, "Thank you. I'll come back later!"

After sending the message, Sharon angrily walked back home.

After getting off the taxi, she found that there were seven or eight black cars parked on both sides of the quiet river. The black Maybach that Jameson was driving yesterday is here too.