Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 197: I've Never Been a Shirker 

Sharon didn't want to talk nonsense with Jameson, so she said, "Forget it if you don't want to Say it.’’

Jameson held her shoulders and asked, "Sharon, do you like Trey?"

Sharon was rendered speechless.

She frowned and asked in reply, "Why did you ask me this?"

"Answer me."

After a while, Sharon answered, "No, I don't."

Jameson tightened his grip and asked again, "Do you like me?"

"Did you come to ask me these foolish questions?"

"Foolish?"

Sharon loudly said, "Yes, foolish.I don't understand.Why did you come to my friend's party? Don't you feel embarrassed and uncomfortable?"

"No, I don't."

"Don't you realize that your arrival makes everyone unhappy?"

Jameson replied indifferently, "I don't care what other people think.I only care about you."

Sharon burst into laughter.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, of course."

"If you really care about me, you should know that I hate you.Your arrival not only makes my friends very uncomfortable, but also makes me..."

Jameson interrupted her, "Sharon, is this your answer?"

"What..."

Sharon finally realized what Jameson was talking about.

He asked her if she liked him, and he was waiting for her answer.

Sharon looked at him.

"I thought you knew it."

Jameson asked, "Since you hate me, why did you help me out today?"

"You came and we ate together, so I didn't want the atmosphere to sour.Besides, I owe you a lot, so I paid you back once I had the chance.Don't think too much about it."

Sharon could not deny that her heart softened at that moment.

Although Jameson treated her badly most of the time, sometimes he was nice to her.

The time she spent on the Bridge Street was the most peaceful and comfortable time in her life.

Although Jameson couldn't cook, he made fish soup for her.

But he destroyed the kitchen at last.

Although he always said she was troublesome, he would find a stove to boil water for her to wash her hair when the power went out.

But at last the electricity was restored.

Although he asked her to have an abortion, he would go to the hospital with her for a pregnancy test.

Although...Sharon sighed and didn't want to recall the past anymore.

Jameson said, "Sharon, you like me.This is a fact that you can't deny.’

"So what?"

Sharon stayed calm.

"We are adults.Love means nothing.Let me tell you the truth.Ever since I filed for divorce, I have never thought that we would remarry."

Jameson pursed his lips.

He couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Sharon continued, "I know that you hate me because I told a lie that I was pregnant and forced you to marry me.I deserve it.I will bear any consequences and will not complain.Those three years might mean nothing to you, but I was very unhappy.We divorced half a year ago, and the baby was gone as you wished.We don't owe each other anything anymore.Can't you just let me go?"

Jameson asked in a low voice, "So what I did annoyed you?"

"Yes” Sharon replied with certainty.

"I only want to live my own life.If possible, I hope you will never appear in front of me."

A few seconds later, Jameson asked again, "If the baby wasn't gone, would you give me a different answer?"

"There is no if “ Sharon sighed.

"Jameson, you should know that the baby is not the only problem between us.” Jameson finally let her go.

"I know.” Sharon relieved.

But at the same time, she felt depressed.

She had explained everything clearly and thought that Jameson wouldn't continue pestering her.

Just as she was about to bid him a farewell, he kissed her.

Sharon was taken aback.

Before she pushed Jameson away, he took a step back.

Sharon suppressed her anger and said, "Jameson..."

Jameson interrupted her, "I know what you're saying, but it doesn't matter to me.I just need to know that you like me."

Sharon didn't know what Jameson was thinking about.

Was he insane? Jameson added, "You were unhappy in those three years.I am to blame, but I have never been a shirker."

Sharon kept silent.

"I will try to make up for it until you can let go of the past and forgive me"

"No, you misunderstood.That's not what I meant..."

"It is what you meant."

Sharon didn't know what to say.

It was who Jameson was.

He liked to force others to accept his ideas.

Jameson had a satisfied smile on his face.

He wanted to fix the hair in her ears, but she dodged.

Jameson said, "You don't need to worry about the other things.I will settle them."

"What other things?"

Sharon looked at him with a wary expression.

"Sharon, believe me, sooner or later, you will be willing to remarry me."

"I don't believe you."

Jameson took a step forward and approached her.

"How about making a bet?"

Sharon refused, "I don't want to..." NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

"If I win, you have to agree to one condition, no matter what it is."

"What if you lose?"

"There is no such possibility."

Sharon couldn't bear the man's arrogance anymore.

"Just leave," she said.

Jameson chuckled.He was in a good mood.

"Go to bed early.Good night."

How could Sharon sleep at night after this talk? After Jameson finished his words, he walked towards the Rolls-Royce which was parked on the side of the street.

Sharon rubbed her swollen temples.

When she was about to go home, she discovered that she was still wearing Jameson's clothes.

She turned her head, only to find that Jameson drove the car far away.

Looking around at the empty street, Sharon did not know what to say.

She thought that Jameson would leave in anger after hearing what she said.

However, things didn't happen as she thought.

In front of so many people who hated him, Jameson was able to remain calm.

Sharon was still too young to understand the ways of the world.