Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 589

Jameson Proctor leaned in the doorway and saw Sharon Allyson coming out with her luggage, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

When he met Sharon Allyson's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly and took a step back to give her the way in.

Sharon Allyson took two steps but stopped at the door of his other apartment.She tried the password, wrong.

Sharon Allyson turned her head to Jameson Proctor, "What's the password?"

Jameson Proctor turns toward the house, "Forgot."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

She swung her fist at his back.

At that moment, the door next door opened and Tiffany poked her head out to see her with her luggage and asked, "Sharon, do you want to come stay with me for some days?"

Sharon Allyson shook her head, "I don't want to give you the cold."

Daniel also came out, "Or how about this? Tiffany goes to my place to stay, Miss Allyson you stay at her place.You can also watch the child at any time."

Tiffany followed, "Yes, Sharon, I think ..."

Tiffany saw the man's expressionless face from across, and she instantly swallowed back the rest of the words.

Sharon Allyson pressed her eyebrows, "Forget it.It's raining so hard outside.It's not convenient for you to go out."

Tiffany immediately agreed, "I think you have a point, then we will not go.Good night, Sharon"

Daniel wanted to say something else, but was immediately dragged inside by Tiffany and quickly closed the door.

Sharon Allyson turned to see Jameson passing through the living room as if nothing had happened, cup in hand.

She snorted, lifted her leg and walked in.

Closing the door, Sharon Allyson put her things down and then went to the bedroom closet and grabbed a quilt and put it on the couch.

Jameson Proctor walked over and spoke slowly, "I wouldn't mind sharing the bed with you."

Sharon Allyson ignored him, put down the quilt, grabbed her bags and went straight into the bedroom.

Jameson Proctor followed her, "Sharon ..."

Bang! The door was slammed shut.

Jameson Proctor, "..."

So the couch was for him? He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "You let a patient sleep on the couch?"

"Thanks to you, I'm a patient now too."

"We can sleep together."

Sharon Allyson locked the door.

Jameson Proctor stood outside the door with one arm crossed and his tongue against his teeth for two minutes before walking toward the couch.

After half an hour, there was another knock on the bedroom door.

Jameson Proctor's voice came, "Dinner's ready."

At that, Sharon Allyson rubbed her stomach, put down the draft in her hand, and opened the bedroom door.

On the dining table, there was porridge and some small side dishes.

Obvious, he had someone send it.

Sharon Allyson sat down quietly.

Jameson Proctor sat across from her and said slowly, "Are you feeling better?"

Sharon Allyson served the porridge and said, "Better than this morning."

Jameson Proctor raised his hand, crossed the table, and placed it on her forehead.

Sharon Allyson froze, and then heard him say, "Good, the temperature is normal.

"...I didn't have a fever in the first place."

Jameson Proctor slowly withdrew his hand, "Really?"

After eating, Sharon Allyson looked at the time.It was 9:00 pm.

She boiled the water for the medicine she was going to take later and went back to her bedroom to work on her designs.