Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 441

Sharon replied with annoyance, "Can you stop asking such weird and vague questions?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean.....you make me feel like it was me who gave birth to that child."

It was the first time Sharon spoke so straightforwardly in front of him.

She had tried many times before but the answers she had received had all rejected her assumptions.

But Jameson, for some reasons, loved to ask her questions like this one.

He stared at her for a few seconds and then laughed quietly, "What are you thinking? I just thought he could be my godson if you like him so much.You know, in case you want to see him in the future."

"....No, I'm good."

"Don't answer me so quickly.Think about it first."

His phone rang when he'd finished his sentence, so he left the kitchen to pick up the call.

Sharon turned on the stove and stared at the blue red flame, falling into deep thought.

After a while, she felt pain in her eyes.

They were so Strained.

She gently rubbed her eyes before going to work on the vegetables.

Jameson must've had reasons for mentioning this child repeatedly in front of her.

Two reasons.

Either it was really as what she thought—lf so, then he had been lying to her since long time ago or, it was because he really loved that kid and wanted him to make up for the child she had lost.

Lost in thought completely, she cut her finger by accident.

It was too late when she felt the pain, for the knife had cut through her skin and blood was running out.

She hurried to the tap and then rinsed the finger with cold water.

Jameson had finished his call and come in.

Seeing the blood on the cutting board, he rushed to Sharon, "You hurt yourself?"

Sharon confirmed, "Just help me get a band-aid.It's not that bad.I....."

She hadn't finished her sentence when Jameson closed the tap and pulled her to the couch.

"Sit down."

He then turned around and took out a first-aid kit under the tea table.

From it, he pulled out lodine and cotton swabs to disinfect her wound.

Sharon screamed in pain, "Be gentle, will ya?"

Still finishing the job, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow....."

"It's just a small cut!"

"To get your eyes checked"

‘'Go kill yourself, a**hole.

Nothing nice ever comes out of your mouth.

She cursed in her head.

After Jameson had wrapped a band-aid around the cut finger, Sharon wanted to head back to the kitchen.

But Jameson stopped her, "I'll take care of it.Don't move around."

"You'd better not....."

Sharon worried for the pots and pans.

Jameson gave her a cold gaze as if saying "are you questioning my cooking?"

"Just turn off the stove.I feel like ordering barbecue now"

Jameson tried no more and did as she said.

Sharon heard some sound from the kitchen and wanted to remind him not to try cleaning up, but it was too late already.

The sound of things breaking had already come to her ears.