Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 150

Jameson merely said "hmm" and retracted his hand. He glanced at the squashed black Car.

"Whose Car is this?" He said coldly.

"Still investigating,’ Jacob said, "But seemingly, many groups of people moved tonight, including the Beale family, though they did little.I guess they are just trying to take Ms.Allyson away.’ 

Jacob paused for a moment before continuing, "Mr.Proctor had asked his men to take Ms.Allyson away tonight, and we've been watching them.But when they came downstairs, we had some accidents.By the time we arrived, Mr.Proctor's men were on the ground, and Ms.Allyson wasn't there.Who took Ms.Allyson away, I..."

Jameson strode into the hospital and a cold face, "It must be her.Who else can it be?"

Jacob knew who he was referring to, so he didn't say anything but just silently followed him.

The operation lasted ten hours.

Jameson kept waiting outside the operating room.

Standing at the corner, Natalia saw Jameson sitting there with his hands full of blood.

She bit her lips and retreated.

She just looked at the operating room lights.

If Sharon came out safe, what would she be? Even if Jameson agreed to marry her, he would never treat her as a wife.

She was like an exchange of benefits.

He didn't love her at all.

She was clear that he had eyes only for that woman, though she could tell when that began.

Natalia took a deep breath and left.

She wouldn't let it go just like that.

One day, she would get her deserved respect as Mrs.Proctor.

When Sharon woke up, half awake, she saw a world of white.

She struggled to open her eyes and it took her a long time to focus.

Gradually, she smelled the disinfectant and heard the life detector beside her.

Sharon slowly recovered her consciousness.

She suddenly remembered something and placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

But the once swollen belly was flat now, with a thick layer of gauze on it.

With some unexpected strength, Sharon sat up and pulled out the needle, intended to get out of bed.

Right at this moment, the ward door was pushed open by Jameson.

Seeing this, his face changed slightly.

He strode towards her and grabbed her shoulder to press her onto the bed, "Stay on your bed, for your life!"

As he spoke, he rang the nurse's bell at the bedside.

Sharon looked up at him with a pale face and unprecedentedly empty eyes, "Jameson, where is my child?"

Jameson turned his gaze away and answered blandly, "It's gone."

Sharon stared at him and continued her question, "Gone? What does it mean?"

Jameson did not answer.

Sharon grabbed his arm and asked hoarsely and desperately, "Tell me, what does it mean? Jameson, you promised me the baby would be safe.You said you wouldn't hurt him...You promised me..."

"Stop it,"

Jameson hugged her, trying to calm her down, "Calm down."

Sharon gradually stopped struggling.

She was so powerless that she couldn't stop anything, she thought to herself sadly.

After a while, she said calmly and indifferently, "Jameson, finally, you got what you want, aren't you very happy?"