Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 344: I'm Not Welcomed?

As soon as Sharon returned to the studio, she received an email from the organizer.It said her work was received and was currently in the selection process. She should wait patiently.

In this way, she didn't get it wrong. Sharon put down her phone and relieved.

She could relax these days.

In a while, there was a knock on the door.

Tiffany craned her neck inside, "Sharon, are you occupied now?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Tiffany closed the door and came in.

"We haven't had team building activities for long.I talked about this with colleagues right now. How about an outdoor barbecue this week?"

"That's good," Sharon nodded.

"Then I'll work on it."

As Tiffany spoke, she leaned closer to Sharon and whispered, "You can bring your family with you this time. Don't blame me for not reminding you, or else you'll just watch others showing affection at that time." Sharon was speechless.

She grabbed the corner of Tiffany's clothes and said, "You want to bring someone?"

Tiffany chuckled and raised an eyebrow at her, "Of course, recently I meet a handsome youngster with a pleasant voice on the Internet. He even sends me a picture of his abdominal muscles. This is a good chance for me to date him."

"Don't get cheated."

"Don't worry, I won't get cheated, It's more likely I will fool him. Besides, this appointment will make me know what kind of man he is."

Tiffany couldn't help longing, "If it really works for us, I will get rid of singlehood eventually."

Sharon twitched her face, "I don't think this works. You should be careful."

Tiffany patted her shoulder, "I Know. How about you? Will you bring your Mr.Proctor to the activity?"

Sharon flushed when hearing the word "your", "This team building will be ruined If I bring him. If he really get there, no one will enjoy themselves." Tiffany was stunned.

This was also true.

Tiffany said with pity, "Alright then. At that time, you will be an envious woman."

Weekend.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of the studio and set out together.

Some young girls' boyfriends made it, and they quickly got acquainted with some chat.

Sharon checked the time, "Where's your handsome date? Why he hasn't come?"

Tiffany looked around, "He told me he reached an intersection five minutes ago. He should be arriving soon."

At this time, a Maybach parked in front of them.

Aman said, "Holy s*it, it can't be this, right? So wealthy?"

Tiffany also widened her eyes and unconsciously grabbed Sharon's arm. Holy s*it, what a handsome guy will he be! As the car door slowly opened, a tall and slender figure appeared in their sight. Everyone froze.

Disappointment.

Jameson gave a glance, "I'm not welcomed?"

The flock immediately felt a chill. They made excuses, like buying water and wash hands, to leave. Tiffany was the most disappointed.

She couldn't help asking, "Why did Mr.Proctor change a new car?"

"The other one has been sent for maintenance."

Jameson looked at Sharon, "Where are you going?"

Last night, Jameson asked Sharon what she was going to do today.

It was obvious that he wanted a date.

But Sharon was going to have a barbecue, so she could only pretend that the studio was in a busy time.

Who would have thought that the jerk would actually come looking for her? Sharon gave dry laughs.

Just as she was about to slip away, she saw a good-looking pupil with a schoolbag on his back.

He looked at Tiffany, then looked at Sharon, and asked calmly, "Whose name is Magical Sailor Moon?"

Sharon was speechless.

So was Jameson.

As well as Tiffany.

Tiffany had never imagined that her WeChat name would be read out loud in sucha embarrassing manner one day.

She came over with reluctance, squatted ahead of him, and squeezed a smile, "Little boy, what's the matter?"

With courtesy, he stretched out a hand towards Tiffany, "I'm little pig rabbit.Nice to meet you." Tiffany was shocked.

She looked around, "Where are your parents, kid? You come with your brother or uncle?"

"I came here myself. Didn't you ask me out for a barbecue?"

He exhaled, "I talked to my mother for a long time before she let me out. But you have to take me home after the barbecue. My mother is afraid that you are a bad guy." Tiffany could hardly hold her smile, "I'm a bad guy?"

The little pig rabbit nodded slowly, "Yes."

"Then if I were a bad guy, why would I send you back?"

"Don't worry about that.I have my own plans."

Tiffany felt that if she wasn't hurt a thousand times by sc*ms, she would have been sent to ICU for first-aid.

Sharon grabbed Jameson's arm beside, and flush spread over her face as she held back a big laugh.

Jameson looked at the child without any expression.

Tiffany took a deep breath and stood up, "Let's go! I'll send you back now!"

"No!" the kid stepped back and insisted, "I haven't eaten the barbecue yet. You promised to treat me to it."

At this time, the flock who went to buy water came back.

Seeing that Tiffany was talking to a child, they immediately walked over and said, "Tiffany, this is your younger brother. He looks so cute."

The kid's little pink face even got a pinch.

He frowned unhappily and hid behind Tiffany.

"Can your boyfriend make it?" A man asked, not knowing it.

Tiffany didn't want to stick to it, so she explained, "No, no! His car broke down on the road, let's go.let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Previously, Tiffany's and Sharon's car could accommodate these people, but now there were Jameson and a child. Tiffany immediately threw the kid into Jameson's car.

Before Jameson could refuse, she immediately said, "Mr.Proctor, please don't hesitate to bother me if you need!" With that, she closed the car door with a thud.

Looking at this scene, Sharon whispered, "Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to get out of Jameson's car?" "You don't understand. This is what is called 'combat poison with poison'. The one that survives is the victor."

Sharon didn't have time to tell Jameson to behave, but even though the jerk always gave other people hard time, he wouldn't make it hard for a child.

In any case, this was an one-hour travel. It would be ok.

Sharon stopped her wandering thought and got into the car.

In Maybach, Jameson gave the child a sidelong glance, "Fasten the safety belt."

The child put down his bag and said, "Oh."