Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 196

As Ruben finished speaking, the attitude of everyone at the dining table became clear.

Sharon felt embarrassed for Jameson again and uncomfortable all over.

However, Jameson turned a deaf ear to Ruben, as if nothing had happened and who they aimed at was not him.

Seeing this, Sharon couldn't help but reach out and scratch her eyebrows.

Knowing that no one would welcome him, why did he have to come here and endure all these? How annoying.

Just as Jameson picked up his chopsticks, Sharon suddenly took the bowl in front of him and poured half of the oil into an empty bowl beside.

Then, she said indifferently, "Mr.Proctor, please make do.If you really can't get used to it, you can just..."

"Who said I'm not used to it?"

Having said so, Jameson reached out to take some food and ate them without hesitation.

Sharon raised her eyebrows.

She stopped looking at Jameson only to find that everyone else was looking at her.

Sharon didn't know what to Say.

Upon noticing her movement, others coughed and looked away.

Some lowered their heads to eat, while others picked up glasses to drink.

Sharon was going to explain, but she didn't at last.

Forget it.

The more she said, the more trouble there would be.

Sharon just wanted to finish this dinner as soon as possible and send them away.

After a short period of silence, the awkward and suffocating atmosphere was broken by someone.

After dinner, Tiffany took the initiative to wash the dishes.

When offered help by Trey, Tiffany said, "Daniel and I are enough.Off you go...’ 

As Tiffany spoke, she signaled Trey to accompany Sharon so that Jameson could not be with Sharon alone.

Trey was silent for a moment, as if pondering about going over or not.

Tiffany whispered, "It is at this time that you should take the initiative.How can you retreat at a critical moment? Go! Go!"

As Tiffany said, she pushed Trey and pulled Daniel who was watching into the kitchen.

Daniel resisted, "I don't know how to wash..."

"It's easy.I'll teach you.How can you enjoy the meal without doing any housework?"

In the living room, Sharon was cleaning up remaining things on the table.

Jameson was about to step forward when Ruben grabbed his arm and said, "Let's talk."

Jameson turned around with indifference, "What do you want to talk about?"

Soon, Jameson followed Ruben to the balcony.

Trey went to Sharon and whispered, "Sharon."

Sharon looked up and smiled, "What?"

Trey was silent for a while.He failed to ask what he really wondered.

Instead, he found an excuse, "Are you really...allergic to flowers?"

"No.He made it up."

"I see."

Trey was going to continue asking when Giana came over and smiled at him apologetically, "Sorry, I have to borrow Sharon for something."

As she spoke, Giana pulled Sharon aside.

Now Trey was alone in the living room.

He turned to look at the flowers beside abstractedly.

In the bedroom, Giana folded her hands with regret, "Sorry.Sorry.It's all my fault.I shouldn't have brought Mr.Proctor here.’ 

If she had foreseen the awkward situation, she would never compromise no matter how the jerk threatened her.

Sharon laughed, "It's alright.He has been like this recently.Even if you didn't bring him here, he would still have other ways.’ 

Despite Sharon's tolerance, Giana still felt very sorry, "I really didn't know that there would so many people here today, including your...Suitor."

Sharon became nervous, "Don't listen to Tiffany..."

"She didn't talk nonsense.Didn't you notice the way Trey looked at you? It was obviously different.Also, Mr.Proctor looked so jealous.If there weren't so many people around, they would probably have fought with each other."