Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)

Jameson Proctor finished answering the phone and turned his head to see Sharon Allyson choking on the water and coughing. He walked over and gently patted her back. Sharon Allyson immediately turned off her phone screen.

Jameson Proctor withdrew his eyes and spoke unhurriedly, "What are you looking at?"

Sharon Allyson said, "Nothing, nothing at all."

She picked up her glass of water again, tilted her head and drank.

When she finished, Jameson Proctor picked up something next to her, "The medicine hasn't been taken."

Sharon Allyson, "...Oh."

She re-poured a glass of water and turned her head to Jameson Proctor, "The video of you playing the guitar tonight was posted online."

Jameson Proctor ripped open the tin foil, took two capsules out, and said slowly, "I know"

Sharon Allyson remembered the phone call he had just taken, presumably about this very thing.

She said, "Have you pulled down the trending search?"

Jameson Proctor put the capsule in her hand, "Why should I? It's expensive to take down a hot search."

"I didn't expect you to have this habit of being discussed."

Jameson Proctor said, "I don't have that habit. But-"

He braced his hands on the edge of the table at Sharon Allyson's side, enveloped her in his arms, and continued, "I want to give you a sense of crisis." Sharon Allyson, "...

Seriously? How did he see that message!?

"My love is endless."

Sharon Allyson took the water and said, "I'm sorry, I don't speak good English.I don't understand what you're saying."

"In that case, you should need a translator when you go abroad for fashion week in a few months, and I'd be happy to help you."

"Ruben can accompany me."

"He doesn't have time."

"And how do you know that?"

Jameson Proctor said, "I always have an accurate intuition of such things."

Sharon Allyson didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned around to take her medicine.

A weekend passed and Sharon Allyson was completely recovered.

On Monday morning, after putting all her things back, she played with her little one for a while and went downstairs with Ruben.

Just as they reached the entrance to the neighborhood, the Rolls Royce parked at the curb opened and Jameson Proctor's figure came into view, "Get in, I'll give you a ride." Sharon Allyson ignored it and said to Ruben, "I'll go first. Send me a message when you get to school."

Ruben nodded, "Okay."

When Sharon Allyson left, Ruben said, "I thought you guys were staying together for the weekend. How come you haven't made any progress at all?" Jameson Proctor grunted, "Don't you know how temperamental your sister is?"

With that, he bent over and got into the car.

Ruben raised his eyebrows and turned to the subway station.

Sharon Allyson had just entered the office when she heard most of the staff discussing the video of Jameson Proctor's guitar playing last night.

She reached up and rubbed her brow, feeling a terrible headache.

Not long after she arrived at the office, Ivan Gregory came in and said, "Ms.Allyson, we've contacted Chell Peterson, and she said she's going to the police this afternoon to report the incident. I've sent someone to go with her, in case Mr.Bee's people do anything on the way."

"Have the other victims been contacted yet?"

"Yes, but...after all, these were exchanges of interests, and because of this, they either got a high bonus or had got top position in their companies. Letting them come forward to testify against Mr.Bee will expose their ugliness as well, so..."

No one wanted to come forward.

Sharon Allyson said, "It's okay. Let's leave it at that. With Chell Peterson's testimony, he can't get out for a while, and as for the rest, it's up to the police to handle it."

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Wait."

Sharon Allyson called out to him and coughed before saying, "Is that ...still on the trending news?"

Ivan Gregory froze before responding to what she was asking and replied, "It's dropped in popularity this morning."

Sharon Allyson breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if it was still trending, she would pay to have it taken down. Ivan Gregory added, "But..."

"But what?"

"Half an hour ago, the Proctor Group's official Weibo posted a statement"

Sharon Allyson took out her phone and opened Weibo.

The Proctor Group official Weibo V: We didn't expect Mr.Proctor to appear in public this way, and we appreciate everyone's love for Mr.Proctor. There are two important points about last night's incident that Mr.Proctor asked us to convey: First, please don't call him "hubby" anymore.

His family is very strict and he only has one wife in his life.

Second, not ex-wife, but girlfriend, and future partner for life.

Please do not use the wrong description in the future.

Sharon Allyson looked at this statement and laughed coldly.

Ivan Gregory had the good sense to slip away.

Sharon Allyson put down her phone, looked up and took a deep breath.

What had she done wrong??? Meanwhile, the Proctor Group, the president's office.

Jameson Proctor flipped through the comments under the statement, and his lips curled slightly.

Jacob Green, seeing this, spoke up tentatively, "Mr.Proctor, I didn't know you also play the guitar"

Jameson Proctor, "..."

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Jameson Proctor gently raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

Jacob Green immediately looked away and pretended that nothing had happened.

Jameson Proctor said, "How's it going with Kale Bee?"

"Still investigating. The same as we thought before. He does not admit, insisting that he was used by Tavis Beale and framed by Jayden Bower. But about his previous sexual assault, madam has contacted the victim. This afternoon, the victim will go to the police station to report the case."

Jameson Proctor tapped his fingers on the table, "No one dares to help him anymore. He can't hold on for long."

At that moment, Jacob Green's cell phone rang.

After a minute, Jacob Green stood in front of Jameson Proctor again.

His expression was a bit more serious, "Mr.Proctor, the Proctor family called, saying that the young master wants to see you."

Jameson Proctor's hand movement slightly paused, "Tell them that I will go there this afternoon."

Jacob Green said, "Mr.Proctor, do you really want to go?"

"Or else?"

"Although the chairman's wife committed suicide, after all, she has planted a seed of hatred between you and the young master. Maybe you shouldn't go?"

Jameson Proctor said lightly, "He's not going to ambush me in the Proctor family, is he?"

Jacob Green was silent and went to return the call.