Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Chapter 383: Then Why Are You Hiding It from Her? 

Ruben let go of him and frowned. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Just as he was about to say something, a soft thing held his fingers.

He was surprised.

But when he lowered his head, he saw a little baby, who was staring at him with his big round eyes open, grinning and making a vague sound.

Ruben subconsciously lowered his voice, "This is…”

Jameson sat on the sofa and said indifferently, "My son."

Ruben was irritated again, and his gaze fell on Harley, who had no idea what went on.

Harley was frightened by his gaze and realized that he had misunderstood.

She hurriedly waved her hand, "Mr.Proctor has invited me to take care of the baby.It's not what you think."

Ruben's eyebrows relaxed as he looked at Jameson, "What exactly is going on?"

"If you promise not to tell Sharon everything you saw here today, I will tell you the truth"

"As long as you don't betray her, why are you afraid that I'll tell her?"

Jameson raised his eyes to look at him, "I just don't want things to get worse"

When Charlotte saw this, she realized that the person who barged in was not a bad guy, so she said to Harley, "Harley, thanks for your time."

Harley nodded, put the grocery she had bought on the table and hurriedly left.

After the door closed, Charlotte picked up the little fellow on the sofa and said, "It's time to feed the baby.Take your time"

When Charlotte carried the little fellow into the room, the baby leaned on Charlotte's shoulder.

He still stared at Ruben and waved his small hand in the air, as if he was saying something.

Seeing his eyes and nose, Ruben was suddenly enlightened.

Actually, when Harley said that Jameson just invited her here to take care of the baby, an idea flashed through Ruben's mind.

However, he felt that it was so unbelievable that he just forgot it.

Ruben abruptly came back to earth, shocked, "The baby is.."

Jameson raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes."

"Sharon doesn't know?"

"She only knows that I have a baby, but she doesn't know anything else."

"Then why did you hide it from her?" Ruben asked.

Jameson said, "I told you that I don't want things to get worse."

Ruben unconsciously raised his voice, "But that's her baby! You know how sad she is because of him, but you ...don't you think this is going too far?"

Jameson looked sullen.

"This child is so young and has been treated since birth.If it was you, would you tell her? To make her even sadder when she has been painful and helpless enough?"

Ruben was surprised.

Suddenly, he was lost for words.

After a few seconds, he said, "But is she fine now? Why do you still..."

"Before you went to look for your father, did you tell her everything?"

Ruben suddenly fell silent, probably feeling the same.

It was quiet in the room.

After a while, Jameson stood up and said, "Remember what you promised me.If you break your promise, the baby will never know that you are his uncle"

Ruben did not say anything.

He saw Jameson walk out the door and then he looked around the room, "Are you leaving?"

"Otherwise?"

Jameson asked him, "Or are you staying here?"

Ruben withdrew his gaze and left with Jameson.

On the way back, Ruben said, "You just said that he has been treated since birth.How is it now?"

"He's weak and often sick.The doctor will come to give him examinations regularly"

"Then when will he get better?"

"When he grows up, his immunity will probably improve a little"

Hearing this, Ruben frowned and didn't say anything else.

After having fun in the karaoke bar, they left.

Because Tiffany had drunk, she did not drive back.

Sharon took her back.

On the way, Tiffany said, "Sharon, what are your plans for the future?""Me?"

After thinking for a while, she said, "Just work in our studio to make it better."

Actually, she had been engaged this year.

Early on, she had been busy preparing for the competition, meeting and dealing with many troubles.

She hadn't intervened in the studio's affairs.

Tiffany nodded and said, "I think so too.Look, after these few months, our studio has become famous in the country.Furthermore, we haven't advertised yet.Later, we can invite some celebrity bloggers to have some live commerce.We will definitely become better!"

"Yes” Sharon nodded gently.

"So I say, not winning the championship is not a big deal.The second place is not bad.You are always the first in my heart! The best!"

"Are you trying to comfort me?" Sharon smiled.

Tiffany blinked, "You got me."

"It's alright.This result is within my expectations.Moreover, it's a rare opportunity for me to participate in such a wonderful competition.Not to mention, l've even won a medal."

Tiffany nodded in agreement with her words, "Yes, yes, yes! You're right! I think so too! This is a precious experience."

The karaoke bar was not far from where Tiffany lived, and it took about ten minutes to get there.

Tiffany pulled the car door and said, "Sharon, I'm leaving.Be careful on your way home and text me when you get home"

Sharon suddenly said, "Tiffany."

When Tiffany heard her serious tone, she sat back down and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Sharon told Tiffany everything that Louis had said to her.

After few seconds, Tiffany said, "I may have drunk.Wait for me to sort it out.So that Louis, he said that he wanted to help us make a special show at International Fashion Week?"

"Yes." Sharon said.

Tiffany slapped her thigh excitedly, and she came to her senses.

"This is good! Wonderful! Did you agree?"

"Not yet.I'm thinking about it."

"Just say yes! I told you, rankings really don't matter! Look, God rewards us!"

Sharon said her own concerns, "But we have been designing for our customers.If it's a special show, there will definitely be a lot of jewelry needed.I'm afraid I can't take care of it."

Tiffany calmed down a bit, "That's right.It's true that we can't finish many jobs at once"

After reflection, Tiffany added, "How about we stop customization from now on.Just work on our original design, so that you can spare more time to prepare for Fashion Week."

"No customization?"

"Yes.Let's see if this is feasible.If possible, we'll do it this way"