Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 134

After dinner, Sharon was just about to return to her room when Jeffery said, "Sharon, let's take a walk in the garden, shall we?"

Sharon paused for a moment before nodding, "Alright."

At this time, the sky was not completely dark.

The entire sky looked gray with black clouds.The air was extremely heavy, suggesting a storm at night.

Just as she was looking into the distance, Jeffery's voice sounded, "You're not used to living here, are you?"

Sharon took her gaze down and pursed her lips, not denying it.

Jeffery said, "My father is very stubborn.It'll take some time to persuade him.Sharon, I'm sorry you will have to put up with it for a while."

Sharon said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome.I understand how it feels to be trapped in one place, unable to get out."

Jeffery looked at the dark sky, "But don't worry too much.Jameson won't leave you behind."

"He doesn't care about me."

Jameson said that once the Proctor family discovered that she was pregnant, she had to bear all the consequences on her own.

He was right after all.

She was the one who insisted on giving birth to the child, so she should bear any consequence alone.

Jeffery shook his head with a faint smile and slowly said, "Jameson is just moody.He'll be fine soon.Moreover, he also needs time to arrange other things.Give him some time.’ 

Sharon looked at Jeffery and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Regardless of temper, personality, or speech, Jeffery was simply too outstanding.

He was practically an impeccable existence.

If he hadn't encountered the accident, his life would be perfect now.

Actually, there were still many girls who liked Jeffery even if he sat in a wheelchair in his life.

However, he couldn't get out of the miserable past.

After a while, Sharon said, "Mr.Proctor, it's going to rain.Let's go back."

Jeffery nodded, "Okay.’

Lying on the bed, Sharon couldn't sleep at all in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The storm arrived as expected.

The rain beat heavily against the window with a dull and dense sound like drums.

In this quiet room, it was incomparably noisy.

What was more upset was that Sharon felt hungry.

She felt so helpless.

She lifted the blanket and sat up.

She looked out of the dark window, lost in thought.

Even so, she couldn't stop the little baby from kicking her in her stomach.

Just as Sharon was hesitating whether to sneak downstairs to find something to eat, a bright white light flashed through the window.

She was instantly unable to open her eyes.

It was so late and it was raining heavily again.

Who was it? As far as she knew, none of the Proctors had left.

Sharon gave up the idea of going downstairs to find something to eat.

She would have to endure it.

She could ask the kitchen tomorrow if she could have some snacks and fruit.

Sharon pulled the blanket over her head and rubbed her stomach, hoping her little fellow would behave better.

Not long after, Sharon heard footsteps coming from the corridor, but the footsteps stopped at her door.