Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 313: All I Need Is a Sense of Ritual

Not far away, a man's tall and upright figure appeared in her sight.

He held a bouquet of red roses.

Sharon was slightly stunned as she slowly put down her phone.

However, the smile on her face couldn't help but become more and more obvious.

It was so unexpected that the jerk could be so romantic, and he actually brought flowers to see her.

Jameson walked up to her and said, "Why don't you call me when it's over?"

Sharon said, "How did I know that you are waiting nearby?"

She planned to text him when she got home.

Jameson asked, "Get into the car."

Sharon shook her head.

"I'm a little full.I want to walk back home.' Jameson suddenly bent over and sniffed.

"Have you drunk?"

Sharon stretched out her hand to make a gesture.

"A little bit. I'm not drunk at all."

The corner of Jameson's lips curved when he heard this.

He said, "I'll drink with you after you get back."

Looking at his expression, Sharon knew that the jerk did not have any good intentions.

She turned around and walked forward.

She said, "No, thanks." The right amount of drinking is good for health. Drinking too much will only shorten my life expectancy. Jameson followed her and said, "Where did you get this nonsense?"

"Could there be any words as irrational as those of yours?"

Jameson said, "I'll be free tomorrow.I can have a date with you. Where do you want to go?"

Sharon thought of it for a while, and then she turned to him.

"But I have to work. Tiffany has something to do in her home. The studio can't be left empty."

When she finished it, Jameson raised his eyebrows, "Is her home?"

Sharon didn't say anything.

She seemed to have slipped out something.

Sharon immediately skipped the topic and looked at the bouquet of roses in Jameson's arms.

"The flowers.Aren't you going to give it to me?"

Jameson looked down and asked, "Do you want it?"

Sharon was confused.

What else? If not, why was he carrying them in his arms? Wasn't it for her? Jameson said, "I picked it up on the way just now.If you want it, I'll give it to you." Sharon gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely before she turned around and strode away.

Jameson chuckled and followed her up.

"Alright, I'm just kidding.I just bought it for you."

"Oh." She didn't believe it.

Jameson said, "It's a little heavy.Aren't you going to walk back home? You don't have much strength, so you'll pant after you walk a few steps with it." Sharon couldn't bear it.

She refuted unyieldingly, "What's wrong with my strength? Mr.Proctor, please don't underestimate any woman, okay?"

"Then let's continue tonight."

"Alright, I..."

After saying that, Sharon finally realized what he was referring to. She got angry.

"Continue by yourself!"

The jerk couldn't think of anything else but sex in his mind.

Just as she was about to leave out of anger, her hand was gently held.

Jameson asked slowly, "Are you angry?"

The jerk knew it yet he asked! Sharon didn't want to talk to him.

At this time, a couple passed by.

They also seemed to be quarreling.

The woman cried and said, "Look at that! He is so handsome, and he bought flowers for his girlfriend! Today is our first anniversary of being together. Not only did you not buy flowers for me, but also couldn't remember it!"

The young man said anxiously, "Well ...whether I buy flowers or not has nothing to do with my face. Sorry, I am really too busy with my work and forgot it. Tomorrow, I will definitely make it up for you.Is that okay?"

"Today is the anniversary. What's the point of doing it tomorrow?"

After saying that, the girl ran away while she was crying.

The boy stood there.

He tended to replace a flower shop nearby, but it was too late now.

The shops around him were all closed, let alone the flower shop.

Sharon looked at the scene for a while.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hands to Jameson.

She said, "Give it to me.'

Jameson raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Didn't you say that it was for me? Give it to me."

Jameson realized what she meant and handed the flowers over.

Sharon hugged the flowers for a few seconds, smiling slightly.

She walked towards the youth.

The young man was stunned when he saw her coming.

Sharon gave him the flowers and said, "Here you are. Give this to your girlfriend.'

"That's too much for you. Anyway, she is so angry.I suppose there is no need to do it anymore.' Sharon smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Most of the time, what a girl needs is a sense of ritual, especially on an important day like the anniversary. The reason why she is angry is because she cares so much about your relationship."

When the youth heard this, he did not refuse.

He took the flowers over and said, "Thank you.I'll transfer the money to you."

"No, it's unnecessary.As long as you don't mind this...this is something my boyfriend gave me."

The man hurriedly said, "No, I won't. You and your boyfriend are so affectionate.I really appreciate you two.I hope we could be as sweet as you."

Sharon really wanted to say that their relationship could not be a good example for him to follow.

In the end, she just smiled and said, "Go quickly to replace her."

The young man thanked her repeatedly and nodded slightly to greet Jameson.

Then, he carried the flower and chased after his girlfriend.

After he left, Jameson walked to Sharon's side and said, "You don't feel angry anymore?"

Sharon ignored him.

Jameson grabbed her wrist and said, "Didn't you say I was your boyfriend just now? Why do you ignore me?"

Sharon didn't respond to that.

How could the jerk hear her remarks since she said those in such a low voice? Jameson asked, "Shall I buy another one for you?"

Only then did Sharon slowly say, "No need."

"Why?"

Jameson paused for a while and then said, "Don't you get angry because I didn't give you the flowers?"

Sharon felt her temples twitching.

She felt that the jerk was talking about something completely different from her thought.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jameson asked, "Now that you want it so much, why did you give it away?"

After a while, Sharon said, "I just feel that he needs it more than me, and I don't really want it!"

"Is that so?"

Sharon looked at him.

"Forget it, you won't understand it anyway.A girl could be really sad if she didn't receive any gift on the anniversary.' Jameson pursed his thin lips.

Suddenly, he took her hand and walked back.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Buy you a gift."

"...I'm just kidding. Haven't you made it up for me?"

Jameson said, "If it worked, would you bring it up again?"

Sharon fell silent.

The jerk was indeed capable of pointing out the problem.

She didn't really mean it.

Besides, when a girl was in a quarrel, wouldn't it be a common way to bring up the problems in the past? It was almost twelve o'clock when she got home after that had been done.

Jameson did not show any courtesy as he took off his coat and went directly into the bathroom to have a shower.

Sharon was just about to hang up his suit when she smelled something on his clothes.

Sharon leaned closer.

Apart from the smell of milk, there was also a strange smell mixed with it.