Chapter 625: You Can&##x27;t Leave Me

After listening to her words, Jameson Proctor was silent for a long time.

His gaze was lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Sharon Allyson said, "Didn't you say that you were tired? Go to bed quickly, so that you don't think too
much about it and say something inexplicable."

A moment later, Jameson Proctor's low voice came, "This is what you said."

Hearing this, Sharon Allyson was stunned for a few seconds.

For a moment, she couldn't help but wonder if she had said something she shouldn't have said.

It seemed that...it wasn't that excessive.

He couldn't even take a little scolding? Jameson Proctor looked up at her and repeated, "This is what
you said.In the future, don't think of finding any excuses to leave my side."

Sharon Allyson finally reacted.

"Actually, I think these are two different things"

"I think they're the same thing."

"Okay, okay, okay.Then you can take it this way.Go to sleep."

Jameson Proctor got up and took the tray from her hand.

"I'll do it.You go take a shower."

"No..."



Without waiting for Sharon Allyson to refuse, Jameson Proctor had already left the bedroom and
walked towards the kitchen.

Sharon Allyson looked at his back and sighed.

Forget it, as long as he was happy.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, the sound of dishes shattering came from the kitchen.

Just treat it as another way to vent.

After taking a shower, Sharon Allyson came out and saw Jameson Proctor lying on the bed, holding a
tablet to handle work.

She said, "Aren't you tired?"

"When I heard you say that you can't leave me, I suddenly felt like I could hold on a little longer."

"...”

Sharon Allyson.

She was about to curse.

He was quite good at imagining things.

Sharon Allyson sat beside the bed and looked at the time.

"Are you going to work until late?"

Jameson Proctor said, "It's not work"

Sharon Allyson suddenly became curious.



"If it's not work, why are you looking at it so seriously?"

She thought he was dealing with some difficult problem.

Jameson Proctor did not answer and just tilted the tablet in his hand towards her.

Sharon Allyson put down the phone and looked over.

What entered her eyes was a set of pictures of wedding gowns.

She was instantly stunned there.

Jameson Proctor said lightly, "These are all internationally renowned wedding dresses designers.Their
styles are all different.I have chosen a few that are okay.In a while, you can take a look and choose one
of your favorite.I will ask Jacob Green to find the designer and you can tell him the specific details you
want."

After a long time, Sharon Allyson finally found her voice.

"Can you tell me how you changed your words from a bunch of nonsense and tried to make me stop
bothering you and instantly switch to this one?"

Jameson Proctor corrected him, "I didn't ask you to stop bothering me.What I meant was that I couldn't
bother you anymore because I was sick."

"...What's the difference?"

"In order to avoid you scolding me behind my back, we still have to clarify the difference."

Sharon Allyson suddenly felt a little dizzy and felt that she could not keep up with his train of thought.



Jameson Proctor continued, "Since you have already said it so clearly that you could only accept me.I
can't just do nothing."

Sharon Allyson reached out her hand and placed it on his forehead.It was indeed a little hot.It seemed
that he had been burnt silly.

Just as Sharon Allyson was about to say something, Jameson Proctor held her hand and said word by
word, "Let's get married."

"No, I…”

Jameson Proctor said slowly, "I know what you are worried about, but haven't you noticed? The
problems you are worried about have been solved a long time ago."

Sharon Allyson opened her mouth and was a little dazed for a moment.

Yes, she promised to be with Jameson Proctor again, but she did not agree to remarry.

That was because she knew that marriage was a matter between two families.

There was still a layer of hatred between her and Evie Rowland.

And she still worried about her child.

But now, Evie Rowland was dead, the Proctor family was gone, and the little fellow was still alive.

Jameson Proctor continued, "I once said that I would make up for the three years of marriage.That
little..."

"Child, this is the last gift I will give you."

Sharon Allyson frowned.



"But..."

She was not ready yet.

Moreover, with the little fellow's current situation, how could she happily get married? Jameson Proctor
pulled her into his arms and whispered, "Don't worry.I'm not asking you to marry me right now.It's just a
wedding.There are still many things that need to be prepared, including the wedding dress.It will take a
few months to design and finish.Can you think about it slowly?"

After a long time, Sharon Allyson nodded.

"Okay."

Jameson Proctor let go of her.

"Then look at the wedding dress first."

Sharon Allyson looked at the tablet in front of her and felt that something was strange, but she couldn't
put her finger on it.

In the middle of the night, when she was sleeping in a daze, she finally understood.

Jameson Proctor had dug a big hole for her to jump into.

She was already looking at the wedding dress.

Then there was no space for thinking it through.

Jerk.He could've used that smartness somewhere else.



The more Sharon Allyson thought about it, the angrier she became, and she could not help but kick
him.

Jameson Proctor moved slightly, thinking that she had a nightmare.

He subconsciously pulled her into his arms, patted her back, and comforted her silently.

The corners of Sharon Allyson's lips curled up.

Forget it, she couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

On the other side.

Olivia Hood had just returned home when she saw her father sitting on the sofa.

His expression was not very good.

She recalled the slap from before and could not help but shrink back.

"Dad..."

Ethan Hood looked at her.

"Weren't you kneeling before the ancestral hall? Who told you to get up?"

Olivia Hood lowered her head and hemmed and hawed for a long time, but in the end, she didn't turn
Harry Hood in.

Ethan Hood sighed.

"Olivia, how many times have I told you? Why are you not listening? How dare you disobey those
elders in public? Why do you have to lose your great-grandfather's face?"



Olivia Hood frowned.

"But marriage is my own business.What does it have to do with them? Why do I have to listen to their
opinions?"

"Harry Hood is the head of the Hood family.What's wrong with you marrying him? Besides, with us as
your backing, does he dare to bully you?"

"I want to find someone I like.Moreover...according to seniority, he is my uncle no matter what.It's very
strange!"

Ethan Hood laughed angrily, "The person you like? Jameson Proctor? You've only met him a few times,
and you're saying that you like him?"

Olivia Hood refused to admit defeat and said, "I fell in love with him at first sight!"

"Alright, then let me ask you.Do you know who the person who was kneeling before the ancestral hall
today is?"

Olivia Hood was stunned.

"I heard Harry Hood call her aunt.According to what they said, she seemed to have voluntarily removed
her name from the genealogy.She should also be the Hood family's person..."

"She is indeed the Hood family's woman.

At the same time, she is also Jameson Proctor's mother! According to seniority, you should call her
grandmother! Now, do you understand? You have to call him Uncle Jameson Proctor!"

"...”

Olivia Hood.






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