Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 117: Always Blinded by a Semblance of Affec

At Jameson's office.

Jameson sat in his chair, looking at his phone.

A tender smile played around his lips.

That woman was not that inconsiderate.

She at least cared whether he had dinner or not.

Jameson took a glance at the time and then stared at the number on the phone.

He pressed on his temples with his slender fingers.

Just as he was about to dial the number, he heard a knock at the door.

Jameson put down his phone and picked up the documents and pen.

He looked serious, "Come in."

The door was opened, and the next second he heard Sheila's voice, "Mr.Proctor ..."

"What are you doing here?" Jameson answered with a sidelong glance.

He put down his pen and put on a cold face.

Sheila mentioned what she had come for and added, "Mr.Proctor, it is all my fault. I promise that I won't do it again.If Mr.Proctor can give me another chance, I will definitely make good use of it." "Why do you think I will give you this chance?" Sheila bit her lips,

"I..." Jameson said coldly, "I said I don't like people who play tricks in front of me. Do you really think I don't know that you asked Sharon to divorce me?"

Sheila thought that it was over. She didn't expect that he would bring it up again. She was so shocked that she broke out in a sweat.

Sheila stammered for a while and said, "I did it for Mr.Proctor's good...I heard that you don't like her, so I..."

"Enough." Jameson interrupted her, "It's my own business.It has nothing to do with you."

Sheila said grudgingly, "Mr.Proctor ...but it's true that Sharon pretended that she got pregnant, so that you have to marry her.I know you don't like being threatened or others making decision for you.I just want to share your worries. If Sharon didn't feel guilty and thought she was morally justified to be your wife, she wouldn't have agreed to divorce you due to my words."

Hearing this, Jameson's face fell, "Get out."

"Mr.Proctor...'

"Don't make me say that again."

Sheila bit her lower lip and left with a pale face.

The office was in silence.

Jameson looked out of the window stonily and suddenly realized that Sharon filed for divorce not because of the appearance of Sheila.

Instead, Sharon had this idea long before.

Sheila only gave her an opportunity to say it out.

In this marriage, Sharon had indeed always played the role of a good wife.

However, she was only acting and never got emotionally attached, so she was able to leave him without hesitation.

He gave her the chance to marry him again and again, but she refused straightforwardly.

After all, he was not the person she loved.

Jameson willingly waited for her here till the middle of the night just because Sharon casually asked him if he had dinner.

Jameson grabbed his phone and stood up.

He called William while walking out, "Where are you?" Sharon said that she was a passer-by, so the security guard definitely wouldn't let her in. She could only go outside and sit on a bench.

Sharon called Jacob.

She wanted him to come down and pick the lunch box up, but unfortunately, she didn't get through.

Recently, it got cold, and it was even colder after sunset.

Sharon only wore a thin coat, which could not keep her warm in the cold wind.

When she tried stamping her feet to keep warm, she saw Sheila coming out.

Sharon was stunned.

Her gaze followed Sheila until she got in the car.

After a while, she suddenly smiled ina self-mocking way.

'No wonder the jerk is so busy every night.

He is busy dating Sheila: Sharon rubbed her nose, which turned red due to the cold, and then put the lunch box on the trash bin beside her. After taking two steps, she turned back and picked up the box.

Anyway, she shouldn't turn her wrath on food.

"Eat sh*t, you jerk."

After returning home, Sharon sat at the dining table and was so angry that she ate up all the food in the lunch box before she went upstairs. Lying in bed, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

'Sharon, how can you be so silly? You clearly know that Jameson, the jerk, doesn't like you at all. Why are you always blinded by a semblance of affection?' 'He did all these for the sake of the baby in my belly."

'Even if he asked me to move back, it doesn't mean he would cut off romantic relationships with other women"

Sharon tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

When it was three o'clock, she still felt stuffed up and could only get up and move around.

However, to Sharon's surprise, just as she opened the door of her bedroom, her wrist suddenly was grabbed by someone. Then her mouth touched the guy's lips with a smell of alcohol, and he stuck his tongue down her throat.

Before Sharon wanted to struggle, Jameson grabbed her hands and raised them to her head, firmly holding her in his arms.

At the same time, Sharon felt her lower lip being bitten, and she frowned in pain.

In an instant, the smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Sharon's struggling made Jameson lose interests.

He went back a little and pinched her chin with his long fingers.

His thin lips moving slightly, he said coldly, "I didn't see you were so reluctant when you made love with me."

"I never thought Mr.Proctor had a habit of standing at my door in the middle of night..." Sharon was angry and blushed.

"You know that I waited for you till the middle of the night?" Sharon thought that he was the one to blame, how could he be the first to complain? She didn't fall asleep and against the cold wind sent him the midnight dinner she cooked, but he was flirting with Sheila in the company.

She was in the right.

How could he ask her without feeling ashamed?' Sharon said without thinking, "Mr.Proctor, why are you waiting for me? Do you want to show me that how much Sheila loves you?"

Jameson paused for a moment before saying, "Did you see her?"

"I'm not blind. Why can't I see her?" Sharon took a deep breath and said, "May I ask you to show some respect to us? You wanted to make love with me after dating Sheila. Don't you feel shameful?" Jameson asked indifferently, "Are you jealous?"

"I ..." Sharon wondered, 'of course not"

To protect her life, Sharon still didn't dare say what she really thought.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jameson said, "Then why do you care what Sheila did?"

Sharon gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care about her, but what you did makes me sick..."

Jameson didn't want to wait anymore, so he said straightforward, "You are not okay with Sheila, or you mind that I come to see you after meeting her?"

"Is there any difference between them?"

"Of course, there is." Jameson fixed on her.

After a few seconds, he asked, "Sharon, do you like me?"