Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 272: It's Nice to Be Rich 

After Sharon woke up again, she felt even dizzier.

She patted her head, put on her clothes and got out of bed.

In the living room, Tiffany was already dressed up, "Sharon, do you want to eat something? Or shall we go out and grab something to eat?"

Sharon said, "I want to eat some spicy food.Let's go eat hotpot after we watch the movie."

"Ok, sounds good."

"Wait a minute.I'll go wash my face and we can get going.’ The cinema in the afternoon was crammed with huge crowds of people.

Sharon just returned from ticket-taking and saw Tiffany carrying three bottles of cola, "Why did you buy so many? Ruben isn't coming, is he?"

Tiffany chuckled, "I'm a little thirsty.One bottle might not be enough."

"Be careful that you won't be able to eat hotpot after these cokes."

"Don't worry, there are still a few hours left.Besides, two trips to the bathroom will get these cokes out."

Tiffany looked at the watch and said, "Let's go.The movie is about to start.”

Sharon nodded, "Sure."

When they arrived at the cinema hall, Tiffany pulled Sharon up before she could sit down and said, "Sharon, this tall guy in front of me blocks my view.You take that seat near the aisle, and I take the seat inside."

"No problem."

After Sharon sat down, she looked around and found the seat on her right was the only empty one in the whole cinema.

It was really bustling.

Before long, the lights in the hall dimmed and trailers for other movies were played on the big screen.

Soon, the movie began.

Sharon took a sip of cola and put it aside randomly.

As she tried to take her hand back, she accidentally touched something.

She didn't know when this empty seat was occupied.

Sharon subconsciously looked up and froze on her seat.

Jameson met her gaze and his voice sounded indifferent.

"What's that look? Watch movie."

Sharon was lost for words.

She turned her gaze unnaturally and looked at Tiffany.

No wonder Tiffany somehow acted weirdly today.

Therefore, there was a scheme.

Noticing her gaze, Tiffany did not dare to see her eyes.

She could only take a sip of cola and try to get away with it.

Sharon took a breath and concentrated on the screen ahead of her again.

Forget it.

Anyway, the jerk didn't do anything out of the line.

She could take him as a stranger, focusing on movie as usual.

Two hours passed quickly.

Audiences got out of the hall one after another when the movie was over.

Tiffany covered her belly, "Sharon, I must go to the bathroom first.Let's meet outside."

She made an excuse to escape but stopped by Sharon.

Sharon smiled and said, "We could go there together."

Jameson sat in his seat, and his slender fingers clasped together.

"If you go out now, you need to queue up for at least ten minutes." NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Sharon said, "Then we'd better go to the nearby shopping mall.Mr.Proctor, if there's nothing else, you could go ahead.’

Before she could finish her sentence, Jameson stood up and said, "Follow me."

They followed him.

Coming out of the bathroom, Tiffany washed her hands and said, "I don't expect the Proctor Group dabbles in cinemas.Does the Proctor Group set foot in every industry? I'm really curious.’

"The Proctor Group has always been involved in the entertainment industry, so it's not surprising that it has cinemas.But there's one thing that surprises me." Sharon said.

Tiffany said casually, "What?"

Sharon pulled a piece of paper, wiped her hands, and stared at her, "Why is Jameson here?"

Tiffany was probably unexpected that Sharon questioned her at this time.

She forced a smile and clapped her hands, "I know! This must be fate! Look at how wonderful your fate is! There are so many cinemas in such a big city, so many halls in those cinemas, and SO many seats in those halls, yet he just sat next to you! This is destiny!"

Sharon gazed at her tranquilly, seeing how far she could go.

Tiffany touched her nose guiltily, "Alright, I just feel that it is rude not to thank Jameson for his sumptuous breakfast.Therefore, I promise I will invite him to the movies.It is impolite not to reciprocate, right?"

Sharon almost took it when Tiffany talked the talk.

But Tiffany used the same trick she had used for setting Sharon up with Trey, so it was easy to see through.

Sharon just didn't think Tiffany would change position and start to match her with Jameson.

It was truly unbelievable and unacceptable.

Sharon's look made Tiffany a little bit uneasy.

Tiffany cleared her throat, "Whatever, we ought to be grateful to Mr.Proctor.If it weren't for him, we would still be in line outside."

She sighed, "It's nice to be rich."

Sharon rubbed her eyebrows, "Let's go."

In the corridor, the person in charge of the cinema heard that Jameson had come and was rushing over to greet him.

As Jameson spoke, he looked over and found Sharon coming out of the bathroom.

He said indifferently, "I have things to do.I'll go first."

The person in charge said, "Mr.Proctor, take your time."

Jameson walked to Sharon, "Where are we going now?"

Tiffany replied, "We're going to have..."

Sharon interrupted her at once, "We're not going anywhere.It's almost time to go home.See you, Mr.Proctor."

With that word, she dragged Tiffany and ran away.

Jameson was stunned for a while.

His black eyes squinted with a purposeful air.

Sharon could not get rid of him! It was time for meal after they left the cinema.

People lined up at the doorway in every hotpot restaurant they could see.

Fortunately, Tiffany made an appointment in advance and directly entered.

Tiffany looked at the menu and said, "Did you tell Ruben to join us?"

"I sent him a message when I went out.He said he would eat with his classmates, so we don't have to worry about him." Sharon said.

Tiffany sighed, "It seems that Ruben is really a grown-up.He keeps a secret from us."

Sharon pursed her lips and did not say anything to her word.

As long as it wasn't something dangerous, Sharon wouldn't restrain him.

Nonetheless, Ruben was obviously unwilling to tell her at all.

If she asked too many questions, it would be annoying.

Let it be.

At this time, the waiter came over to order and asked, "Two customers, right?"

"Yes."

"Three."

The man's voice came from behind.

Sharon was dumbfounded.

The jerk actually followed Sharon here.

Jameson sat beside her and calmly took the menu handed over by the waiter.