Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 153

 When Tiffany woke up, she discovered that Sharon was no longer in bed.

She was shocked and sat up.She looked around the ward, but she didn't see Sharon.

Tiffany hurriedly ran out of the room.

Just as she wanted to inquire the nurse, she saw Jameson walking over.

Although she cursed this jerk madly in her heart, she couldn't care less about him at this time.

She said, "Mr.Proctor, Sharon is gone!"

Jameson's footsteps paused, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

He turned to the nurse and said, "Where is the surveillance?"

The nurse brought them over.

However, the surveillance cameras only caught Sharon leaving the ward and arriving at the EXIT.

She was nowhere else to be seen after that.

Tiffany furrowed her brows tightly and whispered, "Where will she go? She's going to collapse even if she walks ...Can she have fainted somewhere?"

Jacob said, "Mr.Proctor, our people have been guarding the entrance of the hospital.They haven't seen Ms.Allyson."

The implication was that she was still in the hospital.

Jameson pursed his lips, took two steps back, and then turned around to leave.

Tiffany looked at his back and just as she was about to say something, Jameson disappeared.

Jameson went to the rooftop, and surely enough, Sharon was there.

She held the railing, her body swaying in the wind, as if she could fall at any time.

He slowly approached, "Sharon, what are you doing?"

Sharon just looked ahead.

Her voice seemed to have been blown away by the wind.

"Why is Mr.Proctor here again?"

"I'm asking you."

Sharon smiled and said softly, "What do you think I will do? Jumping down from here? You are overthinking.If I were so weak, I wouldn't be able to survive until now.'’ 

Sharon raised her head slightly and said, "I just want some fresh air."

"Don't you know what your current condition is?"

"I know.I'm on the verge of death.'’ Jameson stood behind her, took off his coat and put it on her shoulder.

His voice was low, "Enough, Sharon, go back."

Sharon turned to look at him with a mocking smile, "Your actions tonight might be misinterpreted.What do you think?"

Jameson's expression did not change as he stared fixedly at her, "How?"

"Others may misinterpret that you like me."

"I have never denied it." Sharon suddenly laughed.

True, he did not deny it, but his feelings for her were so weak.

Jameson said, "I told you, I can let you be Mrs.Proctor.'’

 "All you've given me is that cage.Jameson, you don't like me.You're just used to me taking care of you by your side.You're used to my obedience.You're used to..."

Jameson grabbed her wrist and interrupted, "Sharon, where did your conscience go?"

"Mr.Proctor, you're wrong again.I have no conscience."

Jameson pursed his lips tightly and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Sharon murmured softly, at a loss.