Sharon never expected that one day, the jerk Jameson would boil water for her to wash her hair.
His status put aside, it felt bizarre.
To Sharon, it was like the treat before execution.It freaked her out.
She said, "Mr.Proctor ...I will do it myself."
Jameson returned coldly, "Be quiet.’ Sharon said no more.
Warm water flowed down from the top of her head and into the flower bushes.
Even though Sharon couldn't see the whole picture, she guessed that it must be a very happy and warm scene.
Of course, the premise was that the jerk did not have a cold face.
Apart from that, every move of them was serene and slow, giving people the impression that they were an ordinary loving couple.
As soon as this thought popped up in her mind, Sharon was shocked and subconsciously dodged from him.
Jameson held her shoulder and said unhappily, "Don't move.Didn't you say the temperature of the water was okay?"
Hearing that, she was even more tempted to imagine the happily married life they could have.
"I was bitten by a mosquito,’’ she said after a moment of silence.
"I didn't know both men and mosquitoes were attracted to you."
"Since I'm so attractive to men, why don't you like me?" she retorted.
Jameson was lost for words.
In fact, Sharon regretted what she had said as soon as she finished speaking.
She knew nothing good could come from that jerk.
Unexpectedly, just then, the lights in the courtyard suddenly lit up.
Immediately after, the electrical appliances in the house and the street lamps were restored to power.
She hadn't gotten the answer yet.But it didn't matter.
The light in the yard was glaring.
When she turned her head to avoid the light, she accidentally met his calm eyes and hurriedly turned away.
After wrapping her hair in a dry towel, she said, "Thank you, Mr.Proctor, I'm going upstairs."
Reaching the room, Sharon quickly locked the door and let out a breath of relief.
It was so close.
If Jameson had answered her, his mean words might be irritating enough to give her another sleepless night.
Sharon went back into the bathroom to blow-dry her hair.Before she could finish that, she sneezed.
At night, while lying on the bed, Sharon looked out of the window quietly, thinking about what had happened earlier that day.
Jameson had acted too strangely.
She couldn't help wondering, ‘Does he like me?’ What he did just didn't make sense.
By midnight, still unable to interpret his behavior, Sharon yawned and dozed off.It was a sound sleep.
The next day, she didn't wake up until there was a knock on the door.
She slowly opened her eyes.
When she sat up, she felt dizzy and had a stuffy nose.
Sharon stayed on the bed for a while before she got up to open the door.
Leaning against the wall, Jameson glanced at her and said, "I didn't expect you to hold a grudge."
"What?"
"Just because I said you ate too much, you didn't have to starve yourself." Sharon was confused.
She turned around and looked out of the window, only to find that the sun had risen high in the sky.It seemed almost noon.
"I don't have any appetite,’’ Sharon said sluggishly.
"You enjoy your meal."
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