Chapter 76: The Jerk Is Quite Vengeful
A week later, Sharon finally settled down.It was a small city, far from the prosperity of the South
City.
And without the urbanization, it still retained its foot bridges and running streams, offering a different
view.
The neighbors also took care of each other, making it quite livable.
When she called Tiffany, Tiffany was very surprised and did not understand why she suddenly left.
After the divorce, Sharon always wanted to live in a place where no one knew her.
But it had been delayed by all sorts of things.
Jameson offered her a reason to escape this time, and she finally made up her mind.
It was a good place with fresh air and bright sunshine.
Everyone here was warm and kind.
She had also communicated with Lance.
If there were any problems with her work, he could contact her on the phone.
Fortunately, she was only responsible for the design and she could send the electronic files directly.
However, Sharon did not know how long this leisure and quiet life could last.
She knew very well that it would be easy for Jameson to find her.
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Jameson didn’t destroy her.
Perhaps the last remaining kindness had awakened Jameson conscience.
Sharon liked to sit on the bench by the river in the afternoon, watching the setting sun fell and then
slowly walking back.
The landlord was an old lady with an odd temper.
She looked like a middle-aged woman, but always dressed like she was in her seventies or eighties.
Unsmiling and cold, she wasn’t fond of square dancing like others.
She would read financial newspaper every day.
Although Sharon was a little curious, she had never asked.
The landlord lived on the first floor while she was on the second.
It could be said that they did not disturb each other.
After returning, Sharon asked, “Charlotte, I bought a bouquet of flowers.Is there a vase for those
flowers?”
“In the courtyard.Help yourself.”
The cold female voice came from the room.
There were many small bottles and jars in the small courtyard.
Sharon found a suitable one for her flowers and poured some water.
Charlotte walked out with a tray and said, “It’s your food.Get it yourself.’ Sharon smiled and said,
“Thank you.”
Although they signed the contract with the rule of no-interference each other, Charlotte would
prepare the meal for Sharon when she cooked.
Sitting at the dining table, Sharon licked her lips and praised sincerely, “Charlotte, it tastes really
delicious.”
Charlotte glanced at her and said, “You are the first person saying that I cook well.”
“What? But it is indeed delicious.”
Sharon took a sip of fish soup and said, “If anyone says your food is not tasty, I will be the first to
disagree.”
Charlotte laughed silently, “My son said my cooking is terrible and he would rather eat the bark.I
didn’t expect you would speak highly of it.”
What a jerk!
“Does your son come back often?”Sharon asked casually.
Charlotte paused for a moment and said, “I haven’t seen him for many years.”
“Years go by, and your cooking must be improved a lot.If your son eats the food you cook now, he
will definitely not say such words.”
Charlotte smiled and said self-deprecatingly, “Forget it.He won’t praise my cooking.He hates
me.How could he eat the food I cooked?”
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Sharon slightly shook her head, “No, there is no deep hatred between the mother and son.Even if
there is any misunderstanding, it can be resolved.”
Now that she was pregnant, Sharon could really understand a mother’s love for her kid.
There was no mother in the world who didn’t want her child to be good, and she could sacrifice
everything for her baby.
“How could you know that?” Charlotte said.
“I just know that.”
“Then why did you run away from home? Didn’t you quarrel with your parents?” Sharon paused for
a few seconds.
Charlotte turned her gaze away and said, “I’m just saying.It’s alright if you don’t want to say it.”
“I didn’t quarrel with my parents.My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to my little
brother.I was so little then that forgot what she looked like.I didn’t run away from home.I just wanted
to live in a new environment, Sharon said with a smile.
Charlotte served her another bowl of fish soup, “Alright, let it go.Enjoy the meal.’
At night, lying on the bed and staring at the bright moonlight outside the window, Sharon was
unable to sleep.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.
Sharon took out her phone card from the drawer and hesitated for a long time before dialing a
number.
The phone was picked up at the end of the ringing and she said softly, “Mr.Proctor, it’s me.”