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Chapter 55: Pay for One’s Willfulness
Before dinner was served, Tiffany was drunk and asked in a daze, “When will Ruben starts his new
semester?”
“Next week.”Tiffany belched.
“I didn’t expect you to go to high school so soon.The first time I saw you, you were so short.You
weren’t even as tall as my shoulder.However, you are old enough for me to call you dad.” Ruben
said nothing.
Sharon sighed.She was completely drunk.
Tiffany was drunk, singing and dancing in the restaurant.
Ruben couldn’t help but ask, “Is she OK?”
“Just let her go.”
Tiffany was always a careless and casual person.She didn’t care about most of things.
When she got something unpleasant, she would have some beer, and became fresh the next day.
Drunk like this, she can tell that Tiffany really got hurt this time.
When she was too drunk to move, Sharon helped her up and whispered, “Tiffany, let’s go home.’
Tiffany looked at her with tears in her eyes, “I don’t have a home anymore.That b*st*rd cheated on
me.Sharon, I don’t have a home anymore.”
Sharon hugged her to comfort her.
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It was when Tiffany was too tired to cry and fainted unconscious, Sharon and Ruben sent her back.
Put Tiffany on the bed, Ruben asked, “Are you girls all like this when you break up?”
Sharon said, “Of course, you always need to vent your anger and sadness.
“Then why don’t you cry?”
Sharon was stunned, “What?”
Ruben looked at her and said, “You shouldn’t hold your feeling like this all the time.It’s not good for
the child in your belly.’’
“Ruben, I’m fine…”
“I can tell that you have something on your mind.Has Jameson been giving you a hard time
recently?”
Sharon gently shook her head and smiled, “How can he give me a hard time?”
She was just…
Asher’s words wouldn’t go away.
Actually, he was correct.
A marriage that could not be known was same as keeping a mistress.You couldn’t tell anyone.
However, mistress got paid.
What she got all day was anger and sadness.
Being pregnant made her even more sentimental.
Sharon said, “It’s getting late, Ruben.You can go back now.I’ll take care of her.”
Ruben wanted to say something, but Tiffany jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to vomit.
He sighed, “Then I’ll go.Call me if you need anything.”
Sharon stayed by Tiffany’s side all night.
Asher came back once, but the password had already been changed by Tiffany.
He could not open the door, so he could only knock.
Tiffany wanted to rush out with a kitchen knife, but was stopped by Sharon.
After Tiffany fell asleep, Sharon’s pregnancy reaction suddenly became intense.
She vomited for several times, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She sat on the sofa.
After a while, she thought of the root of this incident.
She mustered all her courage, picked up Tiffany’s landline phone, and called someone.
After a while, it was answered.
“Are you awake, Mr.Proctor?”
Sharon took the initiative.
On the phone, there was a man’s deep and hoarse voice, “Who is this?”
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“Sharon.”
The man interrupted her in a hoarse voice, “Are you having trouble falling asleep?”
“Thanks to Mr.Proctor’s righteous words, which exposed a man’s true personality.My friend drank
too much and vomited all night.I have to be with her.” Jameson said nothing.
It was when Sharon thought he was going to hang up the phone, he said calmly, “Aren’t you going
to finish your joke?”
Interrupted by him, she forgot what she was talking about just now.
She simply said, “Is there any joke Mr.Proctor can tell?”
“No.”
“A bedtime story?”
Jerk, can’t you just coax your son who was jumping up and down.
Same answer, “No.’’ Sharon could tell from his voice that he was almost awake now, which meant
her goal has been achieved.
She yawned, “Forget it, I’m sleepy.Good night, Mr.Proctor.’’
Jameson didn’t even have the chance to react, she hung up the phone immediately.
To avoid a callback from that jerk, Sharon ripped out the wire of the landline phone and slept
peacefully on the sofa.
The next day, when Sharon woke up, Tiffany was still asleep.