Ex-Husband Wants Badly to Resume Their Marriage

William strategically retreated and said, “Calm down.I’m just telling the truth.Think about what you have done to her
before.Would you let it go if you were her?”
“I wasn’t good to her?”
“Were you?”
William’s question drew him back to himself.
He swallowed two cups of wine before he said, “She’s the one lying in the first place.Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done
something like this to her.”
William said, “Jameson, you know Sharon.Are you still accusing her with lying and faking pregnancy in order to marry into the
Proctor family?”
Hearing this, Jameson clutched his fingers on the cup and frowned.
“Sharon is smart, beautiful, talented and has a lot of shining points.Even if she didn’t marry you, there would be plenty of
pursuers.The reason you love her is definitely because you have been attracted by her when being together.But if she really
was the kind of person who would use fake pregnancy to achieve her goals, would she exude such charming personality?”
Jameson’s jaw tightened slightly.
After William pointed out what he had ignored, a terrifying idea suddenly came to his mind.
Ever since they got married, Sharon had seldom asked for money.
Each time, the amount wasn’t large.
Besides, she would write an IOU.
And each time, the money was for Josh.
Apart from that, she seemed not to have used Mrs.Proctor’s position to benefit herself.
After the divorce, she never said a word about Jameson, not even when rumors said that she was the mistress.

William shook his glass right in front of his face, “Anyway, I think you should go back to investigate what happened three
years ago.”
Jameson stood up and left with a gloomy face.
William turned his head.
“Hey, what about the drinks?”
Jameson came out of the Twilight Club and gave Jacob orders, “Go and check what happened three years ago during my
business trip to London.’
At that time, he was annoyed at the sight of Sharon.
He used business trip as an excuse to stay in London for two months.
On the night he came back, when he saw Sharon’s flat belly, he sneered.
He didn’t even ask and claimed that she was faking her pregnancy.
Jacob followed him and pondered.
He said, “Mr.Proctor, Miss Proctor took a sudden leave abroad at that time.Do you want me to check on her?”
Jameson paused and frowned, “Erica?”
Jacob nodded and said, “Words came that Miss Proctor suddenly canceled a very important party in order to go abroad.But it
was arranged by Victoria and I need more details.”
Jameson’s eyes twinkled.
He bent and got into his black Rolls-Royce.
His driver asked, “Mr.Proctor, would you like to go back to the Star Lake Mansion?”
Jameson paused a few seconds before he said emotionlessly, “No, I want to go somewhere else.’
When Sharon was tidying up her place, she heard footsteps coming from behind.

Before she could turn around, she found her wrist being grabbed by someone, forcing her into her office.
All of these happened in a blink of an eye.
The other two girls in the studio, including Tiffany, were stunned, “Should we call the police?”
Tiffany finally came to herself and smiled awkwardly, “Maybe not.Let’s see what’s going on.’
As she spoke, she could not help but lean closer to the office, eager to hear what was happening.
What was wrong with Jameson, the jerk? Inside her office, Sharon was desperately trying to shake off Jameson’s hand but
failed.
She yelled out angrily, “Are you crazy? Let me go!”
In the meantime, she turned and rushed to the door.But the door was just opened a little before closed again.
Jameson put an arm against the door.
His dark eyes focused on her, “Sharon, let me ask you a question.No joke.’’
Sharon showed a wry face, “Do you sound like you want to have a talk with me, Mr.Proctor?”
“You’ve been hard on me recently.I cannot get close to you without this attitude.”
The jerk did have self-awareness.
Sharon tried her last attempt to get rid of him and realized she was no match for his strength.
She simply said, “Mr.Proctor, please ask.”
‘And then get lost!’ She ceased to struggle and Jameson loosened his grip.
He said in a low voice, “Three years ago, how did you lose your child?”
Sharon did not expect him to ask such a question.