Ex-Husband Wants Badly to Resume Their Marriage

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It was illegal to murder.
Otherwise, Sharon really wanted to bash his head with the golf club in her hands.
Jameson held her restless hand again.
"Why are you looking at me? Look ahead."
Before Sharon could express a strong rejection, Jameson's another hand circled around her and grabbed the club.
Sharon was wrapped in his arms.
Jameson slowly said, "Trey just left you here alone?"
Sharon replied seriously, "Probably he didn't know that I would be harassed by a bad egg in broad daylight."
Jameson sneered, "I'm just teaching you how to play golf.You're thinking too much."
"Thank you,’ Sharon said.
"It's not necessary.’
"You married me for three years, and now you can't even play golf.If someone knows that, I will lose my face.’ The jerk was
about to teach her against her will.
Jameson didn't want to continue the talk.
He just said, "Bend over and hold the club."
Sharon took a deep breath, and couldn't get rid of his hug.
She could only do as what he said.
After a few seconds, she couldn't help but ask, "Mr.Proctor, can I ask you a question?"
Jameson's gaze was completely focused on the club with no distractions and he said coldly, "Go ahead."
"Is it really necessary for us to get so close?"

"Yes,’ Jameson said.
Sharon smiled and said, "I saw Trey teach someone else just now.It's not the case at all."
The jerk seemed to almost stick his whole body on her.
Wasn't he flirting with her? Jameson, however, did not feel guilty at all.
He only glanced at her casually, "It just means that Trey himself is not very skillful or he did not sincerely teach that person."
Sharon felt uncomfortable.
Just before she was about to speak again, Jameson loosen his arms and took a step back with his long legs.
"Forget it.You don't have the talent to learn this.You're just wasting my time."

After that, he left without looking back.
Sharon looked at his back and gritted her teeth.
She had never been so speechless in her life.
The jerk passed the buck.
So ridiculous! She threw the golf club into the box and realized that there was no one else on the golf course.
Sharon adjusted her breathing.
Just as she was about to leave, Trey came in from the entrance.
"Sharon, I'm sorry for the delay.Shall I teach you now?"
Sharon refused without thinking, "Forget ...Forget it.I just had a try.It's not my thing."
Trey didn't think too much, "What about walking around then?"
They wandered around the resort and the sky gradually darkened.
Quite a few employees had already returned to the hotel and prepared for the annual meeting at night.

Trey walked Sharon to the door and look at his wristwatch.
"There are still more than two hours before the annual meeting.Take a rest and I'll call you later.’
Sharon happened to be a little sleepy and nodded lightly, "Alright."
Returning to the room, Sharon lay on the bed.
She adjusted the alarm clock and prepared to sleep for an hour.
But just as she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, she heard the sound of cartoons coming from the balcony.
It was so noisy that she couldn't sleep at all.
Suddenly sitting up from the bed, Sharon put on her shoes and walked to the balcony.
She found that the voice came from the next room.
Although Sharon saw the jerk was here in the morning, he came for an inspection.
She was not sure if he lived here or just inspected the room.
And that jerk didn't seem like a cartoon lover.
She turned around and returned to her room.
She called the front desk and said that the noise in the next room was a little loud.
She hoped the guest could turn it down? Staff in the front desk said they would deal with it immediately.
Sharon lay back on the bed.
But just after ten minutes, the noise came again, and even the wall was pounded.
Sharon opened her eyes reluctantly, feeling that it was about to rattle her nerves.

Sure enough, as long as she met the jerk, nothing good would happen around her, and there would always be bad things.
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Sharon couldn't bear it anymore and left the room, knocking on the door of the next room.
However, when the door opened, Sharon regretted it.
Looking at her coldly and indifferently, Jameson gave her a meaningful expression as if accusing her of being up to something by
knocking on the door of his room.
Sharon laughed dryly, "Mr.Proctor, could you please keep quiet? It's really noisy."
Jameson's gaze roamed over her, as if he was sure that she did it on purpose, "Someone has used this excuse.You may need
another one.’
Fu*k off! Sharon took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, "You know what you did.I think you really..."
"I don't know.Please make it clear."
At that time, the hotel manager Sharon met earlier walked out of the room.
Behind him, there were two men dressed like executives looking at the situation outside.
The manager asked, "Excuse me, is something wrong?"
Sharon was stunned and her tone was weakened slightly.
"I live in the next room.It is a little noisy here, so I came to ask..."
"Noise?"
The manager asked curiously, "We were in a meeting just now, but we didn't hear anything."
Hearing this, Sharon was dumbfounded.
When Sharon saw that the person inside was that jerk, Jameson, she was almost sure that he did it on purpose.
However, she never expected that there would be a meeting between the hotel manager and other executives inside.
Jameson leaned against the doorframe with his hands crossed on his chest.
With his eyebrows, she seemed to mock her silently.

Sharon pursed the corners of her lips and said after a while, "Sorry, I must have misheard."
Jameson said, "What did you say? I didn't catch that."
Sharon clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "Mr.Proctor, sorry to have offended you!"
"I can't feel your sincerity."
Hearing this, Sharon suddenly felt a little dazed.
She had heard the words not long ago.
But she didn't have time to think it over.
She directly passed Jameson and bowed slightly to the others who were disturbed by her.
"I'm sorry to waste your time.Please continue your meeting.’ After Sharon left, everyone in the room heaved a sigh of relief and
looked at Jacob.
They wondered if Mr.and Mrs.Proctor were always into such exciting games.