Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 89: My Ex-Husband Isn't That Good

Sharon was not surprised that Erica was like a dog with a bone.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Mr.Proctor, do you believe it?"

"It depends on how you answer.'

"No."

Sharon didn't want to explain since it was meaningless.

She just said, "Mr.Proctor, you can check when I got pregnant and when Martin returned home."

Without saying anything, Jameson looked away.

Sharon opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that it was all in vain.

After a few seconds, Jameson said, "It's not that I believe you.I just don't believe in Erica. Don't count your chickens before they are hatched."

What nonsense! Jameson said, "Sharon, none of Proctors are actually good."

He was no exception. Sharon did not refute.

This was indeed true.Jameson was the worst.

However ...She whispered, "I think your elder brother is different.' Jameson asked, "How do you know?"

"I have met him several times.I can tell if he is a good person from his manner.'

"Then why can't I know why so many people like you from your manner?"

Sharon was embarrassed.

Sharon took a deep breath and said, "Mr.Proctor, stick to the issues and don't take it personally!"

Jameson's lips curled in a contemptuous smile.

"I am sticking to the issues. What else do you have other than this face? Or are they too stupid to see the darkness within you?"

"Mr.Proctor, if you feel different from anyone else, you should reflect on yourself."

"Then tell me, how did I misjudge you?"

Sharon lapsed into silence.

After all, she badgered him to marry her on the ground of her pregnancy, often asked him for money, and took advantage of the baby to divorce him. Although she wasn't as scheming as he thought, it did happen.

She could not deny it. Jameson sneered.

"It's getting late,' Sharon said.

"Mr.Proctor, do you still want to shop? If not, I'll go back."

"Whatever.' Sharon would like that.

"Then I'll be leaving now. See you, Mr.Proctor."

Noticing her leave without looking back, Jameson looked displeased.

How heartless! After Sharon walked away, Jameson withdrew his gaze.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure walked out from nearby.

"Jameson."

When she arrived home, Sharon found Charlotte was not there.

She guessed Charlotte had gone to see Jameson, so she went upstairs to her room.

After a shower, Sharon was going to bed when her phone vibrated.

Julian sent her a message.

'Sharon, can you come out here? I want to say some last words to you.' Sharon took a deep breath and went downstairs with her phone. Julian was standing by the river with his head down.

Hearing Sharon's footsteps, he looked up and said, "Sharon, I'm sorry to let you out so late."

"Never mind. What's wrong?"

Julian said bitterly, "Recently, I've caused you a lot of trouble.I owe you an apology.I'm looking for a house and I'll move out soon."

Julian moved away for several reasons.

One was that this house would be torn down soon, but more importantly, Sharon rejected him in front of so many people, so he felt too awkward to stay.

After all, he had to leave sooner or later. At least he retained some dignity if he left now.

Sharon pursed her lips and said, "Sorry, I..."

"You don't have to apologize. It's my fault."

Julian had to laugh at his own foolishness.

"I would like to have the opportunity to see your ex-husband.I want to know how good he is to make you so drawn to him."

Sharon explained, "You're taking this wrong. My ex-husband isn't that good. He is arrogant, bad-tempered, and cruel. He likes to think badly of others.' Stunned, Julian asked, "Then why you..." Sharon said lightly, "No one is perfect. Neither do I.Besides, I just want to live alone. It has nothing to do with him."

Julian was silent for a moment and then said, "I know."

"Then I'll go back."

"Sharon,' Julian called.

"Then you and Mr.Proctor..."

He had been meaning to ask Julian this since last night.

But he had never had the chance.

Moreover, he always felt that they were more than acquainted, but he could not guess their relationship.

Before Sharon could say anything, a cold male voice came from behind her.

"Didn't she tell you that I was the arrogant, bad-tempered, and cruel ex-husband?"

"...Sharon was taken aback. Every time she spoke ill of him, Jameson would hear her. Was there a surveillance camera on her? Julian was also very shocked.

"Mr.Proctor?"

Jameson stood by Sharon's side, his face showing no emotion.

"Mr.Allyson, I hear that you want to raise my son.I can't express my gratitude."

Julian didn't even have time to replace a house. He moved away overnight.

Jameson turned to look at Sharon but Sharon avoided his gaze guiltily.

"Mr.Proctor, look at the full moon.'

"There is no moon.' Sharon rubbed her nose with embarrassment.

Jameson ignored her and turned to walk into the room.

"Mr.Proctor?"

Sharon followed him.

"Hangover soup.'

"...Okay."

Sharon knew she was in the wrong, so she did not refuse but silently went to the kitchen.

Jameson came and Charlotte didn't come back.

What was worse, Mary wasn't at home.

Maybe she went to say goodbye to the neighbors.

There were many ingredients in the kitchen.

Sharon quickly finished the soup.

When she came out with the tray, Jameson was sitting at the stone table, holding the knitted socks that were unfinished.

He was thinking about something.

"Mr.Proctor, here is the soup,' Sharon said.

Jameson put down the socks and took the bowl she handed him.

After he finished the soup, Sharon whispered, "Mr.Proctor, if there is nothing else to do, I'll go to bed."

Jameson glanced at her and said in a low voice, "OK."

Sharon took a deep breath and quickly slipped upstairs.

This unlucky day was finally over.

Fortunately, the acquisition was nearing an end. Jameson would leave soon.

Sharon did not know when Charlotte and Mary would come back. She had spent a lot of energy, so she fell asleep not long after lying in bed.