Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage novel Chapter 545

Sharon Allyson paused for a few seconds before saying, "As you said, they're all little girls, so maybe he likes, maybe..."

"Maybe boys?"

Sharon Allyson, "..."

"Not really.He's straight."

Giana Clarke laughed, "I know, just kidding, but your brother is really good-looking, and a top student, and so smart.Everyone will like him, so you don't have to worry so much."

After all, this was Ruben Allyson’s own business.

Sharon Allyson didn't want to interfere, so she gently nodded.

After a while, Sharon Allyson added, "Do you have any other work scheduled after that?"

Giana Clarke said, "I don't have much to do these days.I'm probably just going to be on a talk show, and I'm going to be in a movie in a couple of months."

With Giana Clarke here to chat, Sharon Allyson wasn't too bored.

An afternoon passed quickly.

When Jameson Proctor came, Giana Clarke quickly left.

Jameson Proctor came into the room, "What did she tell you?"

"Nothing, just a little chat."

Sharon Allyson said, "What time can I be discharged tomorrow?"

"In the afternoon.I have a meeting in the morning."

Sharon Allyson said, "Well, just mind your own business.I'll be fine."

Jameson Proctor was unmoved, "You can't leave until I come"

She couldn't help but mutter, "What kind of rule is that?"

Jameson Proctor said slowly, "Or I can have your brother come"

Sharon Allyson slammed the pillow behind her into him, "Oh, just shut up"

He caught the pillow, and the corners of his lips curled, "There's good news, and bad news.Which do you want to hear first."

"I don't want to hear either."

"Then forget it."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

After a period of silence, she looked to Jameson Proctor, "Just tell me."

"I thought you didn't want to hear it."

Sharon Allyson slammed another pillow over.

Jameson Proctor smiled and stopped teasing her, "In the past two days, the assets under Kale Bee's name were transferred in portions into multiple overseas accounts."

"Is that...Good news, or bad news?"

"Bad news."

Jameson Proctor said, "It means Kale Bee is ready to run, and once he leaves South City, all the mess he once stirred up will fall on the Beale Group."

Sharon Allyson frowned and continued, "What about the good news?"

"The good news is that Kale Bee is now involved in a criminal case of premeditated murder and is restricted from leaving the country."

Sharon Allyson froze slightly, "Premeditated murder?"

Jameson Proctor said lightly, "Do you remember Floren?"

"Remember, but isn't he..."

"The killer was never found, so it was used to restrain Kale Bee."

Sharon Allyson raised her lips, "Did you do that?"

Jameson Proctor raised an eyebrow, "As much as I'd love to receive your adoring look, unfortunately, it's not about me."

Sharon Allyson didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After a while, Jameson Proctor said, "He's leaving tomorrow afternoon.Do you want to see him off?"

Sharon Allyson's lips pursed, "Forget it.I'm in no position to go."

"Isn't that simple?"

Jameson Proctor slowly spoke, "As a partner, I go to see him off.It makes sense.You will accompany me as my wife.Isn't that the right thing to do?"

"_...How generous of you!"

"You're welcome.As your husband, it's my duty."

"According to you, I owe you a lot more than I know what you are referring to."

"It's good that you know you owe me a lot."

Sharon Allyson looked at the pen he was handing over and vaguely knew what he wanted.

She politely declined, "That's not a good idea.I'm still a patient.I can't do this kind of brain work..."

Sharon Allyson was just about to run back to her bed when Jameson Proctor pulled her back.

He said, "I'm right in front of you.What brain do you need?"

Sharon Allyson said, "Oh sh*t, I am dizzy.Can you help me to call the doctor?"

Jameson Proctor looked at her with an expressionless face.

Sharon Allyson, "...”

After struggling for a few seconds, she compromised and took the pen in his hand.

Every time she drew Jameson Proctor, she did it secretly.

But now, he was sitting right in front of her, staring at her.

How could she draw anything with this kind of pressure? Sharon Allyson said, "Then let go.I'll sit across from you.I can't draw like this."

Jameson Proctor let go of her hand.

Sharon Allyson got up and sat on the bed with a pen and paper, facing him, and tried several times but couldn't start, and she eventually started biting it.

Jameson Proctor saw this and frowned, "Dirty."

Sharon Allyson coughed and adjusted her posture, "Don't move.I'm going to start drawing, and don't talk.You'll disturb my work.Inspiration is something that can be lost when disturbed."

"Yeah."

Sharon Allyson’s lips curled up imperceptibly, then quickly drew on the paper.

Within five minutes, she put down her pen, "There."

Jameson Proctor couldn't believe it, "That fast? You're messing with me?"

"Sleepy, sleepy, good night."

With that, Sharon Allyson pressed the drawing under her pillow and closed her eyes.