Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 361

Dean was silent for a few seconds and asked doubtfully, "Wait, shouldn't you be with..."

"I'm her boyfriend.Do you have a problem with that?"

"Yes, hadn't you gone back to your wife?"

Dean now saw how foolish he was tonight.He hurriedly explained, "It's all William's fault.He gave me this number!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone as fast as he could and then called William to chew him out.

Realizing Dean had hung up, Sharon shrugged her shoulders and then put her phone in her arms.

Noticing them approaching, the driver who was waiting at the side of the road hurriedly opened the car door.

Jameson put her in and said to the driver, "Go to the Star Lake Mansion."

"No!" Sharon refused.

Jameson turned to stare at her.

"Then where do you want to go?"

"I'm not going there anyway,’ Sharon said.

Jameson pursed his thin lips and told the driver another address.

As the car slowly drove through the darkness, Sharon felt even dizzier with an urge to vomit.

She retched a few times at the window but did not throw up.

Jameson gently patted her back and lifted his thin lips slightly as he said, "You drank so much.This is what happens."

Sharon ignored him and let the cold wind blow in her face.

After a while, she said, "I felt much worse when I got nauseous during my pregnancy."

"...Are you drunk or not?"

"Didn't you know that some drunk people can still keep their head clear?"

Then Sharon fell silent as the wind tangled her hair.

Not long after, Jameson pulled her back in and closed the window.

Very quickly, the black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of an upscale apartment in the city center.

Jameson said, "Do you need me to hold you?"

"I will go by myself."

As she spoke, Sharon opened the door and staggered away.

Jameson pressed his tongue against his teeth and followed behind her.

She almost fell but regained her balance several times.

After quietly walking for a few minutes, Sharon finally noticed something wrong and turned around to ask, "Where is this?"

Jameson stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and walked to the side.

This was a private elevator for each apartment.

The elevator opened up right into the hallway.

Jameson took a pair of slippers from the shoe closet for Sharon.

"There are only my things here.Put it on.I'll go get clothes for you."

As he spoke, he loosened his tie and walked into the bedroom.

Sharon was a little sleepy and even found it hard to change her shoes.

She sat on the cushion next to the shoe closet.

When Jameson came out with clean clothes, Sharon was already asleep by the wall.

He put his clothes down on the sofa, walked up to her, went down on one knee, held her ankle, and took off her shoes.

When he put her on the slippers, she seemed to feel a little annoyed, so she kicked him.

Jameson stared at her and narrowed his eyes with his evil smile.

"Look like you need me to bathe you.'' Sharon instantly opened her eyes and put the slippers on.

Then, she took the clothes on the sofa in her arms and asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

Jameson raised his chin and said, "Over there."

Sharon walked over and then locked the door in case he barged in.

Standing under the hot shower, Sharon rubbed her face hard, trying to wake herself up.

Jameson listened carefully to figure out what Sharon was doing in the bathroom.

He opened the refrigerator and found there was almost nothing.

In a panic, he closed it, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.

It was already an hour later that Sharon finished bathing and drying her hair.

She was dressed in Jameson's loose clothes.