Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 135: Is There a Rule Saying I Cannot Come?

Sharon looked at the fish soup in the thermal lunch box. Then, she subconsciously looked out of the window.

She felt calm, although the rainstorm remained.

Not many people put fish mint in the fish soup.

However, after she came back from Bridge Street, Jennifer would put it in every time she cooked fish soup for her.

In other words, the soup must be sent from the Star Lake Mansion.

She took a spoon and started drinking the soup.

It was so warm.

The baby in her belly calmed down as well.

When Sharon finished the soup, she felt energetic again.

She lay back on the bed and suddenly felt less helpless and lonely.

She looked at her phone and hesitated because Jameson told her not to call him at midnight.

Therefore, she sent a text, "Mr.Proctor, are you asleep?"

Jameson did not respond.

He must be sleeping.

Sharon took a deep breath.

She put down the phone and closed her eyes.

When she was about to fall asleep, the phone on the nightstand started vibrating.

She opened her eyes and answered the phone.

It was Jameson.

His voice sounded cold like it was soaked by freezing rain, "What happened?"

Sharon bit her lips and remained silent for a while before saying, "Mr.Proctor, I am sorry."

"Do you think your apology can change anything?"

"No! "Then what is the point of it?"

"I Know Mr.Proctor will not forgive me,'

Sharon said, her fingers turning white because of nervousness, "I know that what I said cannot change what had happened.If Mr.Proctor thinks that scolding me can relieve your anger, you can just Say it.I will not defend myself."

Jameson was speechless.

He said coldly, "Do you think I am bored enough to call you back at midnight because I want to scold you?"

Sharon asked in a low voice, "Then why did you call me?"

Jameson probably called her because he was too furious to fall asleep.

Jameson sneered and said, "Is there anything else? If not, I am hanging up."

"What?"

Sharon was stunned, "Please help me to thank Jennifer for the fish soup."

"What else?"

Sharon said after a moment of silence, "I know that I violated our agreement.Although I am trapped in the Proctor family, I will replace a way to escape.I will not let the child in my belly become your burden. Therefore, I want to ask Mr.Proctor to..."

Jameson was impatient, "Is that what you want to say?"

"I know that I am asking too much now, but there is a baby in my belly.I do not want it to be unable to come to this world because of my fault..."

Jameson pursed his lips when he heard Sharon's crying tone, "Sharon, did I say anything? Stop acting."

Sharon said, "I am sorry, that was not what I meant..."

"Fine, I am going to sleep."

"Then I will leave you alone.' Then, Sharon hung up the phone.

Jameson laughed when he heard Sharon hang up.

Sharon stayed at the Proctor family for a week.

Every day, she went downstairs to eat on time.

Then, she walked inside the garden with Jeffery at night.

The servants would deliver some extra dinner for her at ten oclock every night before she wanted to ask for some fruits.

However, the strangest person Sharon found was Erica.

Erica, a girl who disliked her, was surprisingly quiet these days.

Even though they met occasionally, she did not act aggressively.

Therefore, this place was more like a prison for Sharon.

The time when Jeffery took her for a walk in the garden was like a temporary hang out.

When Sharon thought that every day would be boring and she would not see the end of this life, Jameson moved back without notifying anyone.

He never stayed at the Proctor's for a single night after taking over the Proctor Group.

Erica had been worried because she did not want Albert to know about Sharon's pregnancy.

That was why she did not cause Sharon any trouble these days.

She was panicked when she heard that Jameson was moving back.

She pulled Evie's sleeve and said in a nervous tone, "Aunt Evie, what should I do?"

Evie said calmly, "What are you worrying about? I thought you have planned everything."

"But I..."

"Jameson has his own business to worry about. He might not want to replace out who leaked the information. He can do nothing to you if you deny it." Evie put down her teacup, "Do you think he moves back for Sharon?"

Erica was confused, "If not, why would Jameson..."

"Sharon is under your uncle's control. The child in her belly is the future of the Proctor Group.Jameson would never leave her here alone."

Erica whispered, "But didn't you say that Jameson will not let that child come to this world?"

Evie smiled, "Erica, do not rush. This is only the beginning."

In the garden.

Jeffery was called away by the servant.

Sharon sat on the bench alone and watched the afterglow of the sky descend gradually.

When the sky completely darkened, she withdrew her thoughts.

When she was about to leave, a man sat down beside her.

The man sounded cold, "It seems like you have adapted to this place well.'

Sharon did not know what to say.

Jameson turned to her, "You eat well."

This jerk would not say anything nice to her.

Sharon's belly had grown bigger these days.

She gained some weight, and her face looked rounder.

It would be abnormal if she did not gain weight during the late pregnancy period.

Sharon did not want to answer this mean man.

However, she could only endure because she needed Jameson, "Why is Mr.Proctor here?"

Jameson looked straight forward and said indifferently, "Is there a rule saying I cannot come?" Sharon was silent and suddenly laughed.

Jameson heard the voice and turned around, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

Sharon looked at the lamps on the road.

The oppression and dullness that had lingered in her heart these past few days disappeared.

She did not have to be careful about everything she said, and no one would look down on her anymore. Only when people experienced something worse would they realized that their previous lives were not bad. Jameson's words were unpleasant, but he was the one who was hated by everyone else in the Proctor family. They wanted to get rid of him, but they never succeeded.

Jameson sneered.

He did not respond.

The breeze blew and Sharon felt cold.

She stood up, "Mr.Proctor, I need to go back to my room.'