Sharon opened the door and staggered off the car.
Leaning against the car door, she didn't fall.
She said weakly, "Mr.Proctor, what are you looking for? Looking for some place to bury me?"
Jameson said nothing.
He knocked the ash off the cigarette and looked at her.
"I was going to give you a present, but it looks like you don't need it.’ Sharon said, "Sending me home is the best present for me."
And she added, "Thank you."
Jameson said, "Since you went to Trey's home with him, I don't intend to give the present to you.’
"Alright."
Sharon answered perfunctorily.
Just as she was about to get into the car, the jerk said calmly, "Mary's son lives here.’ Sharon stopped at once.
Jameson had expected she would be like this.
He put out the cigarette and said, "It looks like you really don't need it.Let's go."
Sharon was stunned for a while.
Then she suddenly said, "Wait."
Jameson looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
Sharon said seriously, "Mr.Proctor, you just have had a drink, so you can't drive.Why don't we have a cup of coffee before Jacob comes back?"
Jameson casually put his hand on the car and tilted his head, raising his chin.
Sharon followed his gaze and saw Jacob smiling at her.
She was speechless.
She came up with another excuse, "I'm a little drunk.I want to get some fresh air.You can go back.Give me my phone."
"I don't think you are drunk."
Sharon lied, "I am always like this when I am drunk."
Jameson thought of something.
He smiled mischievously, "Is that so?"
"Of course!"
Jameson put it directly, "You beg me for that.I can take you up there."
Sharon knew it.
The jerk was always like that.She hesitated for a moment.
Jameson was not in a hurry.He waited for her to say something.
In the end, Sharon gave up, "Please."
"I don't need you to say 'please’."
Sharon said, "Give me my phone.I'll pay for it."
"I don't need money, either."
"Mr.Proctor, just tell me what you want?"
Jameson slowly said, "Come here."
Sharon looked at him vigilantly.
After taking two steps, she stopped.
Jameson laughed, "It isn't close enough.Come in front of me."
Sharon pondered for a moment and knew it was a trap.
She immediately said, "Forget it, I'm not going there."
She turned around to leave, but Jameson grabbed her wrist.
Then she was pulled into his arms.
Jameson said, "I told you to come here.’
"Are you mad at me?"
Jameson held her waist tightly.
Sharon struggled to get rid of him, but he wouldn't let her go.
"Mr.Proctor, what do you want from me?" She said in a desperate tone.
"Sharon, today is the Spring Festival."
"I know.Do you think I'm really wasted?"
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