Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage novel Chapter 293

Since that night, however, Josh seemed to have disappeared.

Not only did he not contact Sharon, he did not even go to the underground casinos.

Sharon didn't care about this.

She knew better than anyone that Josh would definitely look for her again as long as he ran out of money.

It was just a matter of time.

Another day was over.

Sharon stretched then left the office.

Jameson had arrived.

He was sitting on the sofa and checking the documents.

Sharon stood at the entrance of the office and smiled.

At this moment, Sharon thought that this jerk was really good-looking but always spoke in a sarcastic manner.

Jameson did not seem to notice the approaching of Sharon.

He just checked the documents in his hand without raising his head.

Seeing that Jameson was absorbed, Sharon did not disturb him and went to the front desk to pack her things.

These days, Jameson would come to pick her up every night and sent her back after dinner.

At first, Tiffany still waited for Sharon.

But now, Tiffany didn't want to witness their public display of affection and went home alone early.

Hearing the sound, Jameson looked up.

"Ready to go?"

Sharon nodded and took the key, "Yes.Let's go.’ 

When Sharon returned from dinner and untied her seat belt to get off, Jameson grabbed her wrist and frowned unhappily, "Can you stay with me?"

"Mr.Proctor, why are you being like this again?"

The conversation had become a routine every night.

Jameson said, "I don't think we should stop here.It's time to take a step forward."

Sharon paused for a moment.

Then she snapped, "It's not too bad that I am not hiding from you.Now you even want to step forward.’ 

The jerk was often mouthy.

Sharon felt that only she could tolerate him in this world.

Jameson did not agree with her.

He stroked her soft lips with his slender fingers.

He was a bit upset.

"Then tell me.Did I serve you well? Why will you hide from me?"

Even though Sharon knew that he couldn't tell something nice, she felt shy and her ears turn red when he flirted with her.

Jameson whispered, "Could you tell me?"

"You..."

Jameson gazed at her lips and said in a low voice, "This is the only thing I can do.You wont give me a chance to do anything else."

"Shut up!"

Sharon couldn't bear it anymore.

Jameson smiled and put his arm around her neck.

He moved forward and kissed her.

Sharon then stopped talking.

The air in the car was too thin.

Not long after, Sharon was out of breath and slightly pushed Jameson away.

Jameson let go of her and said in a husky and alluring voice, "Do you feel good now?"

Sharon couldn't even know how to scold him.

Jameson combed her hair and said, "Within a week, move to my place.Otherwise, I will move in with you."

"Can't you just be a man?"

"I only want to be your man."

It was completely annoying.

As soon as Sharon returned to her room, she received a phone call.

It was someone who helped her check the manufacturer of the pocket watch.

He said that he had contacted the manufacturer and had made an appointment to meet tomorrow afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, Sharon was announced the time and place, as well as the contact of the manufacturer.

Lying on the bed, Sharon looked out of the window quietly but couldn't sleep.

She thought she might get some clues tomorrow.

However, she didn't expect good news.

She thought a thing would probably go wrong when it was related to the Beale family.

During these days, all of the people seemed to find peace.

After the Beale Group finished dealing with the senior executives, those things went nowhere and weren't dredged up any longer.

In fact, everyone knew that the executives weren't powerful enough to do this.

The problem laid in the core of the Beale Group.

Sharon thought of Talon who seemed to be gentle and elegant at his middle age.

It was difficult to associate him with an extremely vicious man who did all sorts of bad things.

However, she could tell from the Proctor family's attitude that they never regarded others as humans.

In their point of views, the staffs were just tools.

The next morning, on the way to the studio, Tiffany looked at her phone and said, "Sharon, I want to tell you something."

"What's up?" Sharon nodded.

Tiffany said, "I've been finding another house recently.If it's suitable, I'll move out."

Sharon was stunned, "Why is it so sudden? Tiffany, I..."

Tiffany smiled at her and said, "Don't worry.It's not because of you.I ran into Daniel in the elevator yesterday.It's embarrassing.I thought that you and that jerk...Mr.Proctor will move in sooner or later.Why not find a place together? Maybe we can live in the same neighborhood."

Hearing this, Sharon nodded.

"Sure.Let's go to see the place this weekend."