Novel Name : Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage Chapter 559: What Are They Here For?

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When Sharon Allyson arrived at the Proctor Group, Jameson Proctor was in a meeting, and Jacob

Green was out.She just sat in the office and waited.

By seven o'clock, Tiffany Momon and Giana Clarke both messaged her that they had arrived and that

Ruben was stuck in traffic and should be arriving soon.

When Sharon Allyson saw this, she was about to go out and ask how long before the meeting ended

when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Jameson Proctor walked towards her on long legs, "Been waiting long?"

Sharon Allyson put away her cell phone, a smile making its way onto her face, "Not really.Do you have

anything else to do?"

"Nothing much."

"Then I'll take you somewhere."

Jameson Proctor raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you here for a date with me?"

Sharon Allyson took his hand and moved forward, "Take that as a yes; come on, don't be a grump."

The elevator door opened and Sharon Allyson was just about to enter when a man came out from

inside, "Mr.Proctor, the person has been brought back, just..."

Matthew Gray was halfway through his sentence when he saw Sharon Allyson.He immediately stepped

aside, nodding his head and standing still.

Jameson Proctor lightly sounded an "umph", and did not say anything else.

When she got into the elevator, Sharon Allyson remembered the scene just now and asked in a low

voice, "What's up?"

Jameson Proctor took her hand and spoke with ease, "Nothing, the company lost a file and just brought

back the employee responsible."

"Is that serious? We'd better not go out then."

"It's not that serious; they'll take care of it."

"Okay."

When they got downstairs, it was still raining.

After giving the driver an address, Sharon Allyson took out her phone to order a birthday present for

Jameson Proctor, but after browsing online for a long time, she felt there was nothing new, and

Jameson Proctor was So picky, so she struggled in vain to come up with something that would knock

Jameson's socks off.

While Sharon Allyson was still hesitating, Jameson Proctor tapped her head, "What are you looking at?

It took so long..."

Sharon Allyson looked up and blocked her phone screen, "Nothing.I'm moving to Star Lake Mansion

now, so I thought I'd buy something.Do you have any recommendations or needs."

Jameson Proctor said, "There's a charity auction next month.Let me bring you there and you can buy

anything you like."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

That was not necessary.

She said, "I mean, the little things that go around the house."

Jameson Proctor raised an eyebrow, "This charity auction has all kinds of stuff.Wouldn't it be nice to

buy some murals and china for decoration?"

Sharon Allyson opened her mouth, but decided not to utter any refutation.

Anyways, she could not get any helpful suggestions from him.She'd better figure it out herself.

Jameson Proctor rubbed her head with his hand, "In a few days, I'll give you a gift."

Sharon Allyson looked over at him, "What?"

"You'll know then."

"Can't you just say it now?"

Jameson Proctor said slowly, "No."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

Where did this cur learn this old trick? There was some traffic, but they made it to their destination by

eight o'clock.

When they got out of the car, Jameson Proctor looked around, "We date here? Are you serious?"

Sharon Allyson took his hand and moved forward, "This is it; let's go."

Tiffany Momon had just messaged her that they were all here.

When she reached the room, Sharon Allyson pushed open the door and saw that it was dark inside.

Just when she wanted to ask a question, Jameson Proctor had already wrapped his arm around her

waist and his voice was low and ambiguous, "I can't believe you chose such a place.what do you want

to do?"

"No, I…”

Before she could finish, Jameson Proctor's kiss had already fallen.

But he had just touched Sharon Allyson’s lips when the lights in the room suddenly came on and the

fireworks exploded above his head.

"Happy birthday!"

Jameson Proctor, "..."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

Snapping back from her trance, Sharon Allyson hurriedly got out of his arms.Her whole face was so red

that it could drip blood.

The crowd froze with their salute cones, eyes darting around.

Jameson Proctor expressionlessly took a ribbon down from the top of his head and glanced around.

The people who had been frozen there were silent for a moment and then instantly bailed out, "Come

on! This is supposed to be fun! The wine is getting cold! We'd better hurry and have a toast while it's

still warm."

Tiffany Momon tentatively spoke, "So can we eat now? I'm starving to death."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Daniel handed her a piece of pizza.

Tiffany Momon, "...Thanks but no, thanks, I'd like to eat that."

She reached for the sautéed and diced rabbit, only to be stopped by Daniel, "That's too spicy, you can't

eat that."

Tiffany Momon beamed, "Let me just eat a bit, okay? It's not like I can't eat spicy food."

Daniel said, "If you really want to eat it, I'll ask the waiter for a cup of hot water to dilute it before you

go."

Giana Clarke was holding her fruit fork.

She looked at the scene with a blank expression on her face, "What are you doing? Boiling the rabbit in

hot pot?"

As soon as she said that, Ruben Allyson put a fruit pudding on her plate.

Tiffany Momon's eyes widened, "What are you guys doing here again?"

Giana Clarke laughed dryly and put her own fruit pudding on her plate, "I'm on a diet, so you should eat

more."

Ruben Allyson didn't say anything and put the fruit salad in front of her.

Tiffany Momon, "?"

She looked to Daniel, who raised an eyebrow.

Dean Wilson sat in the couch with his glass of wine, feeling like life wasn't much fun, "I was wrong."

William Hood asked, "Wrong how?"

"I thought Sharon Allyson would call a lot of people, but there were only a few, so few that I didn't feel

like putting on a show."

William Hood's mouth twitched, "Don't get funny, okay?"

Jameson Proctor looked at the group of people not far away and then turned to Sharon Allyson, "What

are they here for?"

Sharon Allyson picked up the cone next to him and raised it and said, "They're here for your birthday."

Jameson Proctor, "..."

Sharon Allyson took him and walked him over to the crowd, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for

you."

Tiffany Momon saw the situation and spoke at the right time, "Happy birthday Mr.Proctor."

Jameson Proctor's long legs were folded and he said, "Not really."

Sharon Allyson kicked him from under the table to let him stop messing around.

Jameson Proctor rejoined, "Thanks, but I'm not happy."

Sharon Allyson, "..."

Luckily, that cur's temper was just something that everyone was used to.

They didn't even take it to heart, and they all had a pretty good time.

Not long after, the waiter served the cake.

It was time to blow out the candles.

Sharon Allyson picked up the birthday hat and stood on her tiptoes to put it on him.

However, Jameson Proctor took it from her and put it on her head instead.

Sharon Allyson said, "Why are you putting it on me? It's not my birthday"

"You're wearing it for me."

Jameson Proctor's lips curled and he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "This is too silly for me.But it

suits you well."

Sharon Allyson instantly clenched her fists.

Giana Clarke shouted, "Blow out the candles! Blow out the candles! Congratulations to Mr.Proctor for

getting another year older"

Amidst a chorus of congratulations, Jameson Proctor blew out the candles quickly.

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