Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 245

Sharon did not realize when she had fallen asleep, but when she woke up, she found that it was already dark outside.

When she was about to turn around her stiff neck after sitting up, she suddenly heard a cracking sound.

As Sharon rubbed her neck, she opened the office door and walked out, "Ruben, can you give me the medicine kit? It seems that I hurt my neck."

Before Sharon finished her sentence, she saw aman sitting on the sofa.

In an instant, she felt not only her neck hurt but also her head.

Jameson gently looked up at her and greeted, "Hil"

"What are you doing here, Mr.Proctor?" Sharon asked.

Jameson glanced at the gift box on the table and said, "I saw that you liked the photos last time.So, I got a copy one.Here's the original photos."

"Thank you.But you don't have to."

How could he tell that she liked it? Jameson stood up and slowly approached her.

"I remember someone told me that if a woman said no, it meant she wanted it.So, I should find whoever said this to me."

Sharon sneered, "Maybe it's Sheila or Miss Beale.I didn't say that anyway."

Jameson stopped and looked at her with an unhappy expression.

Sharon ignored him and went to the grocery room to look for the medicine kit.

However, what she did not expect was that the medical kit was placed on the upper shelf.

As her neck was twisted, she could not get it even after tiptoeing a few times.

Just as Sharon was about to go get a chair, a slender hand rested beside her, while the other hand passed over her head and easily took the medical kit down.

Sharon turned around and leaned against the shelf behind her.

Why did this jerk get so close to her when he took it down? Seeing this, Jameson raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"Who...Who is afraid?"

Sharon didn't want to talking nonsense with him.

After snatching the medical kit from his hand, she went back to her office and locked the door directly, not giving him any chance.

She took off her coat and tilted her neck.

Then she sprayed some medicine on it.

She pulled the turtleneck sweater down.

Just as she was about to knead it, she felt it hurt even more when she raised her hand.

Not only did it not alleviate the pain, it also aggravated the pain.

Just as Sharon felt annoyed, there was a knock at the door.

Then, the jerk's voice sounded unhurriedly, "Do you need help?"

"No!"

"OK then, I'm leaving."

‘Jerk, get lost!’ she thought.

After sitting alone and sulking for a while, Sharon put the medicine back.

Then she took her coat and stood up.

She was going to see a doctor.

But as soon as she opened the door, she saw the man who should have left.

He leaned against the wall beside her, looking at her casually.

"Why are you still here?" Sharon asked reluctantly.

Jameson said without changing his expression, "Didn't you ask me to stay?"

"When did I..."

Sharon understood what he meant.

"Did you hear my thoughts again, Mr.Proctor?"

"Almost.’ Jameson held her wrist tightly.

Then he pulled her into the office and pressed her down on the chair.

He took out the medicine again and leaned on the desk.

"Why can't you handle such a small piece of cake? What else can you do other than cursing me?"

Sharon said, "It depends.My potential will be aroused differently by different people I meet."