"Whatever,’’ she said.
"Please give me a room with better security.If someone breaks in in the middle of the night, I want to
call the police,’ Sharon added.
The manager: "..."
The manager secretly glanced at Jameson.
After getting Jameson's permission from Jameson's eyes, he quickly arranged a room for Sharon.
"Madam, let me take you there.’ Sharon smiled and said, "No need to do so.Isn't there someone
leading the way?"
With that, she turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Jameson put his hands in his pants pockets and slowly followed behind her.
After entering the elevator, Jameson pressed the button written "top floor".
Jacob didn't follow them.
They were the only ones in the elevator.
Sharon stood at the side silently.
She was looking around.
Jameson looked at her and took a step forward.
Just as he was about to say something, Sharon immediately retreated to the wall of the elevator with
her hands crossed in front of her chest.
"Mr.Proctor, there's a surveillance camera here.So don't do unappropriated things.’’ Jameson grabbed
her jacket hat and dragged her in front of him, "If I wanted to do something to you, do you think this
would threaten me?"
"Mr.Proctor, please watch your language.Don't say anything that defies the law.All of your words have
been recorded by the surveillance system."
Jameson laughed, "Sharon, it's a pity that you didn't take law as your major back then."
"This can only mean that I am too outstanding.And I'll shine in whatever field I am in."
"If you go to the talk show, you will be the champion."
Sharon: "..."
It was a good suggestion.
Jameson let go of her and asked indifferently, "What are you doing here?"
"Mr.Proctor, no rule says that only you can come here.’’ Jameson said, "I have to deal with something
here."
"I..."
I was here for a tour.
Sharon coughed and rubbed her nose.
She did not finish her words.
At this time, the elevator door was opened.
After getting out of the elevator, Sharon ignored Jameson and walked forward.
She had barely taken two steps when Jameson's voice came from behind her, "Wrong direction! Your
room is over there."
Sharon took a deep breath, stood there for a few seconds, and then quickly turned around.
After she found her room according to the door number on the room card, she swiped the card, opened
the door, rushed into the room, and closed the door with a bang.
Her movements were quite fast as if she was afraid that someone would forcefully follow her in.
Jameson stood at her door.
He licked his thin lips.
Very quickly, Jacob and the manager got there and opened the door of the room beside Sharon's.
After entering the room, Jameson said in a low voice, "It's very likely that Sharon will go to the Bridge
Street.Deal with that.’
Jacob asked tentatively, "Mrs.Proctor is here.You still don't plan to tell her the truth?"
Jameson said, "Telling her at such a critical moment will do us no good.Women can easily get
emotional.And that will bring us a lot of trouble.’’
Once Sharon found out about this child's existence, she would not be able to resist the temptation to
see him.
And she would often come here.
The Proctors might become suspicious because of that.
"Okay."
Jacob knew Jameson would soon embarrass himself by eating his words.
He only hoped it didn't come too soon.
After Jacob left, Jameson stood in front of the French window and called Charlotte.
When Charlotte heard that he wanted to send the child away, she sighed, "Jameson, you should let
Sharon see him.No matter what, that's her child.Don't worry, I will arrange it.”
Hearing this, after a while, Jameson said, "Alright.After hanging up, Jameson threw his phone into the
sofa and walked into the bathroom.The doorbell was ringing when he came out.
He threw down the towel in his hand and walked over unhurriedly.
He opened the door and out of his expectation, he saw Sharon.
Seeing him like this, Sharon was stunned.
She did not expect that Jameson would finish bathing so quickly.
The bathrobe on his body was loosely tied as if it would loosen at any moment.
Sharon felt her eyelids twitch.
She subconsciously looked away.
She did not look at him at all.
Jameson saw all her subtle movements.
He curled his lips and leaned against the doorframe with his hands crossed over his chest.
He said in leisure, "You are not here to complain about the noise, right?"
Sharon raised her head and glared at him, "It seems you know what you have done."
"Yes, I do know what I have done."
Jameson stressed the word "done".
Sharon: "..."
Hearing his words.
Sharon felt like vomiting.
Why didn't the jerk blush when he said those words? Before Sharon could reply, Jameson grabbed her
wrist and pulled her to his room.
"Proc..."
Jameson interrupted her, "Do you want to catch up at the door?"
With that, he walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of whiskey and two cups.
Then he went to the sofa and sat down.
Sharon hesitated for a moment before following him and said sincerely, "Mr.Proctor, I apologize for my
recklessness just now.”
Jameson crossed his legs and slowly said, "Just now?"
Sharon took a deep breath and said more specifically, "When I was in the bathroom, I shouldn't have
hit you so hard."
"But you are the one who dragged me into the men's room,’ Sharon muttered.
Jameson put his arm on the back of the sofa and laughed, "Did I have any other choice in that
situation?"
"There's also a ladies' room beside me.Why didn't you hide there with me?"
"...”
Jameson touched his nose, "Sharon, if I take you into the ladies’ bathroom, I'll be a rogue."
"You are a rogue."
Jameson raised his eyes and looked at her, "Then you came to me to scold me because you felt that
you didn't vent your anger after that slap?"
No, it was not like that.
Sharon took out the hand behind her back and handed Jameson an ice pack.
"Here, I got from the hotel.’ Jameson did not take it.
He only asked, "What?"
Sharon said, "Put it on your face and the mark will be gone tomorrow.”
She did not use much strength.
She just wanted to warn him not to go too far.
She had no idea the slap would leave a mark on his face.
After understanding what she meant, Jameson leaned back and said in a calm tone, "You are
responsible for putting that on my face."
The jerk was pushing his luck.
"Do whatever you want!"
Sharon threw the ice pack into his arms.
Just as she turned around to leave, Jameson grabbed her wrist and pulled her.
Sharon was unprepared and fell straight into his arms.
In an instant, she felt that this scene was somewhat familiar to her.
Jameson didn't give her time to think about that.
He put the ice pack back into her hand, "You started this.You should also finish it.Don't give up
halfway."
Sharon slapped his hand on her waist and said, "Let go of me!"
Jameson raised his eyebrows and raised his hand in the air, indicating that he would not take unwanted
actions again.
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