Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 236: Maybe he was Just Slow

Sharon thought there was something wrong with him. It was not her first time here.

Nothing to be embarrassed about. The jerk acted like she was coming home with him for the first time.

Sharon suddenly felt uncomfortable at the thought.

She coughed and stopped talking with him.

She turned around and walked up the stairs, knocking on the door.

A few seconds later, the door was opened.

It was Charlotte.

"Charlotte!" Sharon smiled.

"Sharon, come in."

"Charlotte, these are some health supplements and food I bought from the South City."Sharon handed those things to Charlotte.

"I can buy them anywhere. You don't have to bother."

Suddenly, Mary's voice came, "Charlotte, what a thoughtful daughter-in-law! Your son has come so many times, and I haven't seen him bring anything." Sharon was speechless.

This was the thought that had just crossed her mind at the door.

If it was her alone, it would be fine to bring nothing.

But now that she came back with Jameson, it was somewhat subtle.

Charlotte smiled and took them, "Come in."

Sharon followed behind Charlotte.

When she walked into the courtyard, she saw Mary, who was sitting at the stone table.

Unexpectedly, Sharon saw a baby cradle beside Mary.

Sharon was stunned a little bit.

Charlotte put those food on the table, and then said softly, "Sharon, hurry up and take a look. This is Mary's grandson."

Mary nodded, "Right.I have my second grandson! My son didn't have much time, so they let me take care of this baby.See, I still have to be busy at this age!" Sharon walked over.

The baby was small, and his two little fists were tightly clenched together.

He was sleeping soundly.

Sharon looked at the baby, lost in thought, and slowly stretched out her hand, but then stopped.

Suddenly, the baby's small hand opened and tightly grabbed one of her fingers.

The baby mumbled and then fell asleep again.

At this moment, Sharon felt her whole heart had gone soft.

She didn't want to pull her hand away for fear of disturbing the baby's beautiful dream.

Charlotte and Mary exchanged a glance.

Mary coughed, "Sharon, sit down here."

Sharon then sat on a stool. But she still did not pull her hand out.

She looked at Mary and asked, "Mary, what's his name?"

"It's..."

Mary cast her gaze towards Charlotte for help, "It's..."

Charlotte said, "Mary has been worrying about this. We've been thinking about the name for days. Why don't you think of one?"

Sharon was stunned, "Me?"

Mary chimed in, "Sharon, you read a lot. You can help me."

Sharon thought it was the parents' work.

It was inappropriate for her to do this.

Charlotte added, "We've been thinking for some time. You can give us a reference."

Mary continued, "You're right, Charlotte. Sharon, do me a favor, please?"

Sharon then did not refuse and nodded.

Charlotte and Mary let out a sigh of relief.

Charlotte said, "Sharon, what do you want for lunch?"

"Anything." Sharon said.

Then she whispered, "The picky eater is outside."

When Charlotte opened the door just now, she saw Jameson.

Charlotte then said, "Don't worry about him. He likes whatever you like."

Sharon flushed and she almost choked, "Charlotte!"

Charlotte smiled and stopped teasing her.

The door was pushed open and Jameson walked in.

Charlotte stood up and said, "It's almost time. I'll go to the market to buy some vegetables."

Mary immediately followed, "I'll go with you."

"Sharon, Jameson, the baby's diaper and powdered milk are in the house. If he's crying, check to see if he's wetted his pants.If not, then he's hungry. Give him 50 ml of powdered milk and remember to use warm water!"

Mary said as she walked out.

After this hurried explanation, Mary and Charlotte left.

Sharon didn't know what to say.

They actually left the baby to her and Jameson like that? Before Sharon could react, her worst fear was realized.

The little baby woke up.

He seemed ready to cry.

Sharon followed the baby's line of sight and saw the jerk's eyes.

She kindly reminded Jameson, "Mr.Proctor, you scared him."

Jameson looked at her, "Why me?"

"He slept soundly when I was here. He woke up as soon as you came.'

"Maybe he was just slow.' Nonsense! Sharon ignored him and took the toys to coax the little baby.

Not long after, the baby was giggling.

Jameson looked at this and he smiled faintly.

Sharon played with the baby for a while.

The baby's face had turned a little red.

He clenched his fists tightly as if he was exerting strength.

Sharon was puzzled, and suddenly, she smelled something bad.

Jameson also smelled it and frowned.

Sharon said, "Is he..."

Jameson's expression changed.

He was about to leave, but Sharon stopped him.

She said calmly, "I don't know how to deal with that."

"So, you think I know?"

Sharon smiled sincerely at him, "Mr.Proctor knows everything, doesn't he?"

Jameson glared at her.

He felt helpless.

Sharon carried the baby out of the cradle.

When she walked into the room, she tightly grabbed Jameson's sleeve for fear that he would run away.

After placing the baby on the sofa, Sharon untied the diaper.

She did not replace the trash can, so she handed it to Jameson.