Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 611

Sharon Allyson looked away, avoiding his gaze.

"It's...it's about the same.What else can it be?"

Jameson Proctor pinched her chin and forcefully turned her gaze over.

He said slowly, "It seems that you don't know me well enough"

Just as the man’s thin lips were about to fall, Sharon Allyson pushed him away.

"Get up.I have something to tell you."

"Why do you have to get up to talk about it?"

Sharon Allyson, "..."

She pinched Jameson Proctor's waist, and the latter grunted.

Sharon Allyson took the opportunity to climb out of his body and get out of bed.She searched the room but could not find any paper or pen.

Jameson Proctor sat by the bed with his hands behind his back, his gaze following her figure.

"What are you looking for?"

"Paper and paper, do you have any?"

"No, call the front desk and ask them to send it."

Alright.

Sharon Allyson walked to the head of the bed and called the front desk.

Ten minutes later, the hotel staff delivered paper and pencil.

Sharon Allyson sat on the sofa and calmed down, quickly sketching the lines on the paper.

After a while, Jameson Proctor sat next to her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"What are you drawing? Didn't you have something to tell me?"

Sharon Allyson said, "It will be ready soon."

As she spoke, she patted the hand on her waist again, serious and serious.

"Let go."

Jameson Proctor could only retract his hand and lean against the sofa behind him, watching her paint.

After about twenty minutes, a man's face appeared on the white paper.

Sharon Allyson added more details.

Jameson Proctor's gaze fell on the drawing paper and he narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly asked, "When you drew me, I didn't see you so serious."

".."

Sharon Allyson.

Looking at the almost completed painting in front of him, Sharon Allyson placed it in front of Jameson Proctor.

"This is Harry Hood."

"I guessed it, so I can't understand why you said he was similar to me."

Sharon Allyson's eyelids twitched as she looked at him expressionlessly.

"Continue” Jameson Proctor said.

"Maybe I didn't draw his demeanor, but I think...From a certain point of view, he is somewhat similar to you."

"Are you trying to say that he is another illegitimate child left behind by the old man?"

"Then he should be similar to Jefferey.What does it have to do with you!"

"Is that so?"

Jameson Proctor raised his eyebrows.

Sharon Allyson was too lazy to bother with him and said, "I heard you say before that you haven't seen any other relatives besides Charlotte, so I was wondering if..."

Jameson Proctor rubbed her hair.

"Baby, you're thinking too much.You haven't seen them because they're all dead"

Sharon Allyson was stunned for a few seconds.

"But didn't you say that you didn't ask Charlotte about this?"

"I didn't ask, but I did investigate."

After a while, Sharon Allyson finally said, "Maybe I was thinking too much.She had only met Harry Hood a few times and felt that he was like Jameson Proctor.It was only the moment when she first met him.It might just be an illusion.

"It's getting late.Go to sleep."

Jameson Proctor looked at the drawing paper on the coffee table.