Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 426

Sharon Allyson woke up to find that the sun was already blindingly bright outside.She rolled over and squinted to get her phone.

When she saw the time, she sat up straight away: How came it was eleven oclock already! Obviously, the alarm clock somehow didn't go off! Sharon Allyson hurriedly got out of bed and opened her bedroom door, only to find Jameson Proctor walking towards her with a bag, greeting, "Awake now?"

Sharon Allyson was annoyed: "When did you wake up? Why didn't you awaken me?"

"I saw you sleeping safe and sound, so I didn't have the heart to interrupt you."

"But I'm late!"

Jameson Proctor said: "I thought you were off today" 

Sharon Allyson: "....." 

She suddenly calmed down.It seemed like...right.

It was Sunday.

She'd been working so hard in the studio these days, that it almost slipped her mind there was such a thing as Sunday.

Sharon Allyson yawned as she went back into the bedroom, "I'll go back to sleep then."

Jameson Proctor grabbed her waist from behind: "Don't sleep now.As you rarely get a day off, why not go on a date with me?"

Sharon Allyson turned around, "Don't you say that we are gonna go see a movie again!"

Jameson Proctor: "......"

At this, Sharon Allyson's lips curled up a bit.

She began to feel so good that her sleepiness was gone.

Taking the bag of clothes over from his hand, she went into the bedroom.

Just as she was about to change clothes, the door suddenly opened.

Sharon Allyson hurriedly covered her chest with whatever she could get and spoke angrily: "You just came in without knocking?"

Jameson Proctor said, "If you feel bad for being peeped on, you can peep on me in return" 

With that, he began to unbutton his shirt.

Sharon Allyson: "......"

She hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, stop!"

Sharon Allyson turned her back to him and hastened to put her clothes back on.

But for reasons unknown, the underwear buttons seemed to act against her.

Now matter how she tried, they just couldn't be aligned.

At that moment, the man's low voice sounded from behind: "Do you need support?"

Sharon Allyson gave up the struggle.

She said with reddening ears, "Be quick!"

Jameson Proctor raised an eyebrow and buttoned up her underwear effortlessly.

Without waiting for his next move, Sharon Allyson had already run away from him and slipped into her clothes.

Once dressed, Sharon Allyson said, "Where are we going?"

"To the painting exhibition."

"What time does it start?"

Jameson Proctor looked at the time: "It's still not too late even if we go after lunch."

As Sharon Allyson went to wash up, Jameson Proctor's cell phone rang from the couch.

He picked it up, walked out of the bedroom and answered, "Speak."

"Mr.Proctor, the president has talked to Rita Roose already.But the latter denied that she did all those things and instead blamed them all on Bridger Fowler, Natalia Beale and Sofia Berry" Jameson Proctor snorted as if he was not surprised.

The caller continued, "The president was going to have Rita Roose taken care of, but ......"

"But what?"

"He was stopped by Mr.Jeffery Proctor" Jameson Proctor said, "Hmm.Got it."