Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)

Chapter 652: What Are You Thinking About?

Jameson Proctor kissed Sharon's forehead after seeing that she was stunned, "Alright, you don't have

to worry about him.That's his own business.He is an adult.These are psychological barriers that he

should overcome."

Sharon Allyson shook her head gently.

"This is not a psychological barrier."

"Josh Allyson is Josh Allyson.He is himself.Josh Allyson and what he does have nothing to do with

each other.He can't get over it in his heart, so he feels that he owes you.He feels that his existence is a

mistake, and he feels dirty because of the blood of Josh Allyson.That is what he must overcome."

Sharon Allyson looked at him and was silent for a long time before she said, "What if he can't

overcome it?"

Jameson Proctor said, "If he can't overcome it, he will be trapped in the same place for the rest of his

life.He will never be able to take another step forward."

"So he is now blaming himself for everything that happened in the past that had nothing to do with him,

and he wants to give up everything he has to make up for it, right?"

Meeting her gaze, Jameson Proctor softly agreed after a while.

"Do you think he can get out of this after he has done all this?"

"Maybe."

After a moment of silence, Sharon Allyson continued, "I understand.I will find some time to talk to

Ruben."

Jameson Proctor said lightly, "These thoughts have already taken root in his heart.As such, it may be

useless to talk about it."

"We have to try."

Jameson Proctor pulled her into his arms.

"Alright, your time for questions is up.Go to sleep."

Sharon Allyson rested her head on his chest and did not say anything else.

Humans were always like this.

When faced with other people's matters, they always see the essence at a glance.

However, when facing their own matters, they are unable to convince themselves.

Who would have thought that he was also a part of the play? After Ruben Allyson sent Giana Clarke

home, Giana Clarke got out of the car.

"Go back quickly.It's quite late."

Ruben Allyson held the steering wheel and turned to look at her.

"Your driver, can he come back tomorrow?"

Giana Clarke did not quite understand what he meant.

She nodded and said, "Yes."

Ruben Allyson did not say anything else but, "See you tomorrow"

Giana Clarke waved at him.

"See you tomorrow.Be careful on your way back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and entered the neighborhood.

Ruben Allyson stared at her back for a long time before driving away.

Giana Clarke had just gotten out of the elevator when she saw the man waiting at the door.

She immediately frowned as she said, "Why are you here again?"

The man stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.

"I've already asked; you finished recording a long time ago.Why are you back so late?"

"What has it got to do with you?"

Giana Clarke said as she prepared to unlock the fingerprint lock.

The man held her arm.

"Giana, can you give me another chance? I have already divorced her.What happened back then was

not what I wanted and I did not know that she would be so crazy..."

Giana Clarke looked at him expressionlessly.

"I have no interest in your family affairs.Please leave, or I will call the police."

The man sneered.

"If you want me to go to the police station with you late at night, I don't mind."

Giana Clarke frowned even deeper.

"Are you crazy?"

"Yes, do you know how I have been all these years? Every day I miss you, and I also feel sick."

"If you are sick, go to the hospital, thank you.Don't come to me to make trouble."

The man said, "I know that the Proctor Group has given you a lot of resources in the past two years,

but I can still say a few words in front of Jameson Proctor.What do you think is more important, you or

their interests? What's more, there are so many new people now.There are so many more young and

beautiful actors.Why do you think that the Proctor Group will not turn to support them?"

Giana Clarke said calmly, "I don't care who the Proctor Group wants to promote.You can go to

Mr.Proctor and tell him to sack me, I don't care.But for now, please leave."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't think that you can challenge me just because you have a little fame.In a place like the

entertainment industry, I can pinch you to death with my fingers."

"Then what are you waiting for if you're not going?"

Seeing that she was unfazed completely triggered the man's anger.He rudely pulled Giana Clarke's

arm.

"You want to play this game with me? Then I will let you know today that even if I do you here, no one

can do anything to me.And you? Don't think that you can escape unscathed like a few years ago."

Giana Clarke directly slapped him in the face and laughed in anger.

"Okay, then let's die together."

The man probably did not expect her to do this and was stunned for a few seconds.

At this time, the elevator door was opened.

A figure slowly appeared in front of them.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man was in a daze, Giana Clarke instantly withdrew her

hand, turned around, and pulled up the sleeve that had slipped to her shoulder during the dispute.

The man's face became as black as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to flare up, but he refrained

because of the onlookers.He wanted to wait for the stranger to leave before settling accounts with

Giana Clarke.

However, he did not expect that the man would walk straight towards them.

Ruben Allyson stood in front of Giana Clarke and took out something from the pocket of his pants.

"Your lipstick fell into the car."

Giana Clarke reached out to take it and pursed her lips.

"Thank you.Go back quickly.It was obvious that she did not want him to be involved in this matter.The

man looked at them from left to right with a meaningful expression.

"What is your relationship with him?"

Giana Clarke said coldly, "It's none of your business.Get lost."

The man smiled strangely, straightened his collar, turned around and got into the elevator.

After he left, Giana Clarke randomly put the lipstick into her bag and said to Ruben Allyson, "It's quite

late.Drive carefully."

Ruben Allyson nodded.

Giana Clarke pressed the fingerprint lock again and quickly went in and closed the door.

Ruben Allyson retracted his gaze and strode away without stopping.

Downstairs, the man was leaning against a car and smoking.He watched Ruben Allyson come out and

said.

"Are you Giana Clarke's newly signed artist? You purposely came to her house to deliver lipstick in the

middle of the night.What are you thinking?"

Ruben Allyson did not answer but walked towards him in long strides.

The man sneered.

"Giana Clarke is indeed beautiful.Her figure is also sublime.When she gets fucked, it is even more Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

soul-snatching.It is no wonder that a little boy like you gets totally lost."

Before he could finish his words, he received a punch on his face.

The man did not even have time to defend before he was pressed to the ground.

Forceful fists showered on his face and body.

Facing this kind of desperate attack, he could not resist at all and could only scream in pain.

Finally, the community's security guard noticed the scene and several people ran over to pull them

away.

The man covered his face and called someone with emotion.

Ruben Allyson stood there with a gloomy expression.

His dark eyes stared at him coldly.

"Try to getting closer to her one more time..."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that!"

"I am no one.My life is worthless, but you, on the other hand, should be reluctant to die"