Chapter 118: Cold Man

Sharon felt alarmed and terrified at Jameson's words "Do you like me?" as if it was "When do you want
to die tonight?" or "How do you prefer to die?"

She licked her lips and sensed a smell of wine.

"Mr.Proctor, are you drunk?" Jameson's eyes fixed on her, and he didn't say a word.

Sharon made a tentative push, "Must be, right? Otherwise, why are you joking with me like this?"
Jameson sneered and slowly let go of her.

He loosened his tie and said, "You think I'm joking with you?" "Isn't that so?" Sharon tried to justify it, "I
can't see what's the point of asking me this.If I say I like you, you will definitely regard me as
delusional.If I say I don't, you will think that I'm being conceited.Since there's no way of answering it
right, how about you tell me what kind of answer you wanna hear? Then I'll do as told."

Jameson looked at her coldly, "Are you this calculative while you are with Martin?"

"Not really..." Because technically they've never been together.

Besides, who knew what this jerk was up to, so she naturally wanted to protect herself first.

"Mr.Proctor, there's nothing between me and Martin.Also, he is engaged now.Please don't take it the
wrong way." Sharon stressed.

Jameson remained indifferent, "Is that so?"

"Of course!"

"Since you are so innocent, who is the First Love collection designed for?" Sharon felt resigned.



She argued, "It is for the general public, not specifically someone.Mr.Proctor is holding on to this just
because of the name of this series.Are you jealous too?"

Jameson puckered his lips and his eyes darkened.

Just then, Sharon also realized that her question was a bit abrupt, even dangerous to some extent.

Just as she was about to say something to make up for it, Jameson answered in a calm manner, "What
if I am?"

Sharon felt perplexed, "What?"

What did he just say? Jameson said, "Sharon, you know what I mean."

Sharon paused and then said, "But you said that liking can't prove anything, right?"

"Yes, but I can make you my wife and your position will be secured."

"But even so, I can't make public that I give birth to this child, can I?" Jameson didn't say anything, but
Sharon knew his answer very well.

His liking was to bring them back to how things were before the divorce.

Just like what she thought, Jameson was simply used to her being around and her obedience.

He was simply used to have someone waiting for him every time he returned to Star Lake Mansion.

Habit was terrifying indeed.

Sharon pushed, "Then tell me what you plan to do with this child? Give me a definite answer.’

Jameson paused for a while and said, "Send him away after birth."



Sharon probably didn't see this coming.

After a while, she said, "The precondition is that the Proctor family won't discover this before the baby
is born, right?"

"Yes"

This time, Sharon remained silent for a long time.

"Jameson, though I might be overconfident to say this,’ she choked out, "He is not just my child.Haven't
you ever thought of his coming to this world, safe and sound?"

Jameson seemed indifferent as usual, "I already told you that I don't want children for two years."

At first, he thought that if he was cautious enough, she wouldn't get pregnant, but it happened anyway.

Rather than letting this child become a puppet straight from birth, it was better to solve this at root.

Sharon knew that Jameson was rather determined once he made up his mind.

Teary-eyed, she sniffed and said, "Then...can I go see him after he is sent away?"

"No."

"But…” Jameson cut her short, "Sharon, you should have told me when you knew that you are
pregnant.Besides, you are the one who insists on having this baby, so you must bear whatever the
consequence may be.’

His voice was so cold, as if he had just talked about something trivial.

Even though he would occasionally show concern for her, he was cold to the bone.



No one could change this.

Seeing her silence, Jameson continued, "I promised you that I would try my best to hide this from the
Proctor family.Also, Sharon, remember that I am your husband, not your enemy, not a ferocious
monster.Put away your hostility."

Sharon corrected him, "Ex-husband.’

Jameson sneered at her, "Fine, just treat me as your enemy and make it hard for everyone."

Jameson's playing hot and cold was simply too annoying.She truly got tired of it.Whatever.

Sharon said, "That's it? I'll go to bed."

Ignoring Jameson's reaction, Sharon went straight to her room.

Thanks to him, she wasn't that full now.

Returning to her room, Sharon lay on the bed with her eyes wide open.

She was not sleepy at all.

Then she gently placed her hand on the belly.

The baby seemed disturbed and he was turning over at this moment.

Sharon could feel the movement of this little baby.

If she still couldn't think of a way to leave before the child was born, then when Jameson sent the child
away, she might not be able to see him for the rest of her life.

Sharon didn't want to go against Jameson, especially that she knew his situation.



It was precisely because she was worried that she didn't want the child anywhere near the Proctor
family, including Jameson.

She didn't know those hidden secrets of the Proctor family and could not sacrifice for the bigger good
just for Jameson.

She was just an ordinary mother and only wanted her child safe and sound.

But now she came to this point.

Sharon felt desperate not because of the consequences she would face after the Proctor family found
out about this child.

She felt desperate because of this jerk's cold attitude.

Every step of the way, Jameson couldn't care less about the child.

It seemed that the child had nothing to do with him.

It was as if he was just a bystander who observed indifferently and mocked from time to time.


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