Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 55: Pay for One's Willfulness

Before dinner was served, Tiffany was drunk and asked in a daze, "When will Ruben starts his new semester?"

"Next week."Tiffany belched.

"I didn't expect you to go to high school so soon. The first time I saw you, you were so short. You weren't even as tall as my shoulder. However, you are old enough for me to call you dad." Ruben said nothing. Sharon sighed. She was completely drunk.

Tiffany was drunk, singing and dancing in the restaurant.

Ruben couldn't help but ask, "Is she OK?"

"Just let her go."

Tiffany was always a careless and casual person. She didn't care about most of things.

When she got something unpleasant, she would have some beer, and became fresh the next day.

Drunk like this, she can tell that Tiffany really got hurt this time.

When she was too drunk to move, Sharon helped her up and whispered, "Tiffany, let's go home.' Tiffany looked at her with tears in her eyes, "I don't have a home anymore. That b*st*rd cheated on me.Sharon, don't have a home anymore."

Sharon hugged her to comfort her.

It was when Tiffany was too tired to cry and fainted unconscious, Sharon and Ruben sent her back.

Put Tiffany on the bed, Ruben asked, "Are you girls all like this when you break up?"

Sharon said, "Of course, you always need to vent your anger and sadness.

"Then why don't you cry?"

Sharon was stunned, "What?"

Ruben looked at her and said, "You shouldn't hold your feeling like this all the time. It's not good for the child in your belly." "Ruben, I'm fine..."

"I can tell that you have something on your mind. Has Jameson been giving you a hard time recently?"

Sharon gently shook her head and smiled, "How can he give me a hard time?"

She was just...

Asher's words wouldn't go away.

Actually, he was correct.

A marriage that could not be known was same as keeping a mistress. You couldn't tell anyone.

However, mistress got paid.

What she got all day was anger and sadness.

Being pregnant made her even more sentimental.

Sharon said, "It's getting late, Ruben. You can go back now.I'll take care of her."

Ruben wanted to say something, but Tiffany jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

He sighed, "Then I'll go. Call me if you need anything."

Sharon stayed by Tiffany's side all night.

Asher came back once, but the password had already been changed by Tiffany.

He could not open the door, so he could only knock.

Tiffany wanted to rush out with a kitchen knife, but was stopped by Sharon.

After Tiffany fell asleep, Sharon's pregnancy reaction suddenly became intense.

She vomited for several times, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She sat on the sofa.

After a while, she thought of the root of this incident.

She mustered all her courage, picked up Tiffany's landline phone, and called someone.

After a while, it was answered.

"Are you awake, Mr.Proctor?"

Sharon took the initiative.

On the phone, there was a man's deep and hoarse voice, "Who is this?"

"Let me tell you a joke.A toothpick and a hedgehog walk into a bar, and...'

"Sharon."

The man interrupted her in a hoarse voice, "Are you having trouble falling asleep?"

"Thanks to Mr.Proctor's righteous words, which exposed a man's true personality. My friend drank too much and vomited all night.I have to be with her." Jameson said nothing.

It was when Sharon thought he was going to hang up the phone, he said calmly, "Aren't you going to finish your joke?"

Interrupted by him, she forgot what she was talking about just now.

She simply said, "Is there any joke Mr.Proctor can tell?"

"No."

"A bedtime story?"

Jerk, can't you just coax your son who was jumping up and down.

Same answer, "No." Sharon could tell from his voice that he was almost awake now, which meant her goal has been achieved.

She yawned, "Forget it, I'm sleepy.Good night, Mr.Proctor."

Jameson didn't even have the chance to react, she hung up the phone immediately.

To avoid a callback from that jerk, Sharon ripped out the wire of the landline phone and slept peacefully on the sofa.

The next day, when Sharon woke up, Tiffany was still asleep.

She cooked breakfast for Tiffany.

After leaving a note, she went to the Lumiere Jewelry.

Just as Sharon was asking for leave for Tiffany, she heard some colleagues discussing that Mr.Proctor from the Proctor Group was here.

"How can this jerk be so stingy? Just because I woke him up with a call? He didn't even care about the company. Now he came here so early in the morning to look for me!" Sharon thought this to herself.

Just as Sharon was about to sneak away, Lance's assistant walked up to her and said, "Ally, Mr.Carter wants you in the conference room."

Sharon pressed her temple and could only be forced to pay for her willfulness. In the conference room. Jameson sat in his seat.

His expression was cold and calm, which was unable to see any emotions. Lance was there too.

For the first time, he wanted to escape.

If he didn't know about Ally's relationship with Mr.Proctor, it would be fine.

But he knew, and clearly it was the conflict between this couple.

Mr.Proctor wanted to do this in public and used work as an excuse.

But Ally wouldn't accept it, and they were stuck in stalemate.

Lance had a feeling that this conference room would soon become a smoky battlefield.

Soon, the door of the conference room was opened.

Sharon walked in and deliberately ignored the other person inside, "Mr.Carter, can I help you?"

Lance coughed and introduced Jameson, "This is Mr.Proctor, the president of the Proctor Group."

Sharon looked over and said, "Good morning, Mr.Proctor.' Jameson took a glance at her and didn't say anything.

This jerk was pretty good at putting on airs.

"Ally, the thing is, during the previous show, the Proctor Group offered our Lumiere Jewelry a post for further training and promotion. Mr.Proctor came here for this."

Sharon paused for a few seconds before saying anything, "Thanks for your kindness, Mr.Proctor.I believe that my performance on the show was at average.Mr.Proctor should leave this opportunity to someone with more potential."

Jameson said in a low voice, "So you know that your abilities are average. Why did you reject the chance to improve?"

Sharon said nothing.

Who the f*ck said that my abilities were average! Jameson said, "Apart from Giana, no one's performance on that show was enough to get this post, including you.I have no choice but to choose the best person available, understand?"