Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 85: Don't Waste My Time

At noon, while Charlotte was cooking, Sharon walked into the kitchen and began to help her.

"It's getting a bit crowded here now."

Charlotte said, "You'd better wait outside.’ Sharon smiled and said, "Charlotte, can you make some more soup?"

"Seriously? Are you sure you can finish it?"

"I..."

Thinking for a few seconds, Sharon said, "My friend also wants to drink, so I'll bring some to him later.’ Charlotte knew very well who Sharon's friend was, so she put some more water into the pot, and said indifferently, "Whatever you want."

Sharon grinned and said, "Charlotte, I'll be out front.’ Charlotte nodded.

Sitting in the courtyard, Sharon held her cheeks with one hand and a smile played on her lips.

She finally knew where Jameson got his "duplicity" from.

After dinner, she carried the thermal lunch box Charlotte left in the kitchen, and slowly walked to the hotel.

Jacob took her to the door of Jameson's room and said, "Ms.Allyson, Mr.Proctor may not see you now."

Apart from Sharon, Jameson didn't want to see anyone.

Sharon said, "It's fine.I'll just talk to him for a moment.If he really doesn't want to see me, I'll go."

Jacob nodded, "Ms.Allyson, call me when you need help."

After that, Jacob left as fast as he could, because there would be a war here.

Sharon rang the doorbell and said, "Mr.Proctor, can you hear me?"

There was no response.

After waiting for two seconds, Sharon rang the doorbell a few more times and said loudly, "Mr.Proctor, I brought you fish soup.If you don't come out, I'll drink it myself.’ There was still no answer.

Jameson always kept silent when he was angry.

What a je*k! After a few minutes, Sharon said in frustration, "Mr.Proctor, since you don't want to see me, I'll go.I'll go to a place that no one can find, so that you won't be annoyed."

Before she could finish her sentence, the door opened.

Jameson looked at her with an expression face, "Could you stop saying that?"

Sharon said sadly, "I'm here to say goodbye to you.Thank you for being so generous and lenient."

Jameson didn't look at her, but sneered, "You said I was hypocritical, imperious and domineering, but today, what makes you change your mind?"

"I never said it was you yesterday.If you think so...

"Well"

Jameson interrupted her impatiently, "What do you want to do?"

Sharon showed him the thermal lunch box, and said in an ingratiating tone, "I heard you haven't eaten anything since last night, so I specially bring the fish soup to you."

Jameson crossed his arms and leaned against the door.He looked at her coldly, without any intention of letting her in.

Sharon was somewhat guilty under his sharp eyes, so she looked away, "Mr.Proctor, don't get me wrong.I'm here to thank you for helping Ruben.’

Seeing Jameson keep silent, Sharon said, "Ruben told me he returned to school with your help."

"Now that you know this, do you think a bowl of fish soup can return the favor?" Sharon didn't know what to say next.

‘Cut the crap, and just tell me whether you drink or not!’ Sharon withdrew her arm and said, "Well, you are right.I am not sincere enough.Then I will think about how I can thank you.Sorry to interrupt you, and I should go now.’

Jameson was dumbfounded, and said at once, "Stop."

Sharon turned around and gave a smile, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Jameson glanced at the room and walked in.

Sharon pursed her lips and followed him.

After entering the room, Sharon poured the fish soup from the box into a bowl and handed it to Jameson, "Mr.Proctor, try it."

Jameson took it with one hand and took a sip with the spoon.

Sharon opened her eyes wide and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"I have had it before.It tastes the same.’

"Do you think I can do better in cooking?"

Jameson stared at her and said, "No."She knew Jameson wouldn't say anything nice to her.

Sharon didn't give up and continued, "Try it carefully.The fish soup is thicker and tender with fish mint in it.Is it very delicious?"

Jameson frowned, "What on earth are you going to say?"

"Forget about it.It's not that important.Mr.Proctor, go ahead.I need to take the box back after you finish."

However, Jameson did not drink any more. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Instead, he put down the bowl and said, "Sharon, don't waste my time."

Sharon froze, not knowing what to say.

"Take your things and go."

Jameson said ina flat voice, so Sharon couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

"Mr.Proctor, I know I am not qualified to say this, but what if there is a misunderstanding between you and Charlotte?"

"Sharon, it's none of your own business.Just watch yourself."

Jameson said coldly, "If you think everything can be explained as the misunderstanding, how about I asking someone to bring Josh here right now?"

"...Sharon.

‘Well, I give up.I have nothing to do with this.

Considering Charlotte is always nice to me and has helped me a lot, I try to reconcile them.

Before leaving, Sharon couldn't help whispering, "Charlotte and Josh are different."

Jameson ignored her.

Therefore, Sharon didn't look at him anymore, Instead, she left with the thermal lunch box in her hand, lowering her head.

After Sharon left, Jacob carefully walked into the room and said, "Mr.Proctor, they're here.Do you want to see them? Or should I ask them to come tomorrow?"

Jameson stood up and said indifferently, "No.I'll go and see them right now.’

“Okay."

After Sharon left, looking at the fish soup left in the box, she didn't want drop it, so she found a bench, sat down, and drank it all.

She thought Jameson was really a je*k, and she shouldn't have come.

However, though Sharon knew nothing about what had happened between Jameson and Charlotte, she didn't expect Jameson to forgive Charlotte so early.

Considering it had been twenty years since they last saw each other, Sharon thought it must be a hard time for both Jameson and Charlotte.

Therefore, whatever the misunderstanding was, they should listen to and explain to each other.

However, Jameson actually mentioned Josh to hurt her, so she was very angry with him.

Thinking of this, Sharon took a deep breath.

After sitting for a while, she went back home.

Charlotte was sorting out things in the courtyard.

Seeing Sharon return, she said, "Give me the box.I'll wash it."

"Never mind, I can wash it by myself."

Charlotte glanced at her and said in a flat voice, "Didn't you drink?"

Sharon said right away, "I certainly drank it."

For fear that Charlotte wouldn't believe her, Sharon opened the thermal lunch box and said, "Charlotte, look, it's empty.’