Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 291: Look How Forgetful You Are 

After chatting with Sharon for a while, Mrs.Coe finally revealed why she came here, "Sharon, actually I came here to ask whether it is still possible for you and Trey to start a relationship."

Sharon pursed her lips.

After a few seconds, she said, "Mrs.Coe, Trey and I are friends.We have reached a consensus.’

"I see." Mrs.Coe sighed.

"Don't blame him.He doesn't know I would come here.Please forget it."

"Never mind, Mrs.Coe."

Mrs.Coe stood up and said, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you.Goodbye.’ Sharon stood up and walked her to the door.

Before leaving, Mrs.Coe lingered and held Sharon's hand.

Clearly, she really liked Sharon.

After Mrs.Coe got on the car, Sharon headed for the studio.

Just as she turned around, she saw Jameson standing by the door.

He stared at her quietly, with one hand in his pants pocket.

She did not know how long he had been there.

For no reason, Sharon felt a little guilty.

She rubbed her nose and took a few steps forward.

"Let's go for a meal, shall we?"

Jameson walked ahead with his long legs.

As he walked, he said, "You are endeared not only to men, but also to the elders."

Sharon said, "Of course, I'm beautiful, smart and capable.Everyone likes me."

Jameson paused and turned to look at her.

He could feel a sideswipe at him.

Sharon gave an innocent broad smile.

At the mealtime, Sharon said, "How is Charlotte? I am free at the end of this month.I'd like to visit her.Will you join me?"

Jameson's hand that was holding the tableware paused for a second, and then he said indifferently, "No need.We won't develop a closer relationship."

Sharon thought he was ruthless.

Charlotte would be very angry if she heard it.

Jameson continued, "The demolition notice for the Bridge Street has been issued.She has moved away.’

Sharon was surprised, "But it won't be demolished until May.Where did she move to?"

"She needed to find a dwelling in advance.'' It made sense.

Jameson took a sip of water before continuing slowly, "It's very far away.I'll bring you there when I am free."

"OK." Sharon said.

Probably it depended on this jerk's moods again.

Sharon was about to return to the studio after finishing the meal.

Jameson pulled her and said, "Can't we not go back today?"

What nonsense.

Sharon said, "Mr.Proctor, I need to work.Besides, don't you need to deal with the business of the Proctor Group?"

Jameson said, "It still runs even without me.Can't your small studio run without you?"

Sharon took a deep breath, "No, it can't! My small studio relies on several people.It's unlike the Proctor Group, having strong power and wealth.Mr.Proctor, you…”

Jameson looked at her with a faint smile, "Alright, calm down.I'll walk you back."

Sharon glared at him in dissatisfaction.

It was this jerk who should be blamed.

The place where they ate was not far from the studio.

They went and returned on foot.

After they took a few steps, Jameson naturally grabbed her hand and held it in his palm.

Sharon immediately wanted to pull it out, "What are you doing? There are so many people here..."

Jameson raised his eyebrows, "So? I'm holding the hand of my wife ...my girlfriend.It doesn’t break the law."

Sharon really underestimated the shamelessness of this jerk.

Fortunately, the rush hour for lunch had passed, so there weren't many people on the street.

There were a few young couples walking hand in hand, so they were not conspicuous.

Sharon quieted down and slowly walked beside him.

After a while, Jameson said, "Don't worry about your father.I'll handle it."

Sharon paused for a moment before saying, "Did William tell you?"

"No need,"

Jameson said, "I should have told you earlier that he's still alive, so you wouldn't be so astonished."

"When did you know that?"

Jameson glanced at her, "There's nothing I don't know."

‘What an arrogant man!’ she thought.

After a while, she said, "This is my personal affair.I know how to deal with it.Mr.Proctor can forget it." Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"What's your plan?"

Although it was a question, Sharon could feel his provocation.

She replied, "Just wait and see."

Bridger told Sharon that he would find Josh in a week, but it just took him less than three days to find Josh.

Josh never quitted gamble.

Even if his leg were broken, he would spend money on gambling instead of dealing with it in the hospital.

He went to an illegal clinic and had it handled casually.

Moreover, he had 100,000 he had just defrauded.

If he didn't gamble, he would be sorry for his broken leg.

In the underground casino, Josh received the money with a big smile on his face.

Someone beside him said angrily, "He won a lot.Did he cheat?"

Sharon said as she collected the money, "You are lucky.I have lost my daughter in a gamble."

Someone flipped the cards and left, "I quit.Tonight I'm in bad luck.I lost about 80,000.Da*n."

Josh turned to the people sitting beside him, "Come on! I need one.”

Seeing that Josh was lucky tonight, none of them wanted to join.

As Josh was about to find someone else, someone sat down beside him.

Josh's smile froze.

Bridger said mischievously, "Go on.You need one, don't you? I join you."

Josh put away the money and said, "Enough, enough.It's midnight, time to go home."

Just as he took a step, Bridger's leg stopped him.

"Look how forgetful you are.Don't you forget something important?" Josh was not stupid.

He knew that he was here for money.

He hesitated and took out half of the money from his pocket.

"I won it tonight.I give it to you as the interest.I'll give you the rest in two days."

"Where did you get that much money?"Bridger said.