Ex-Husband Wants Badly to Resume Their Marriage

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Because most of the restaurants had already been closed, they chose to eat at a food stall.
This place was clean, safe, and delicious.
Previously, Tiffany and the studio's girl had come here for a meal, and they were almost familiar with the boss.
Not long after they finished ordering, Sharon remembered that it was Jameson calling.
Sharon walked to the side and answered, "Hello?"
Along with her voice, there was also the sound of cars whistling through the streets.
On the other side of the line, Jameson paused and said, "Not at home?"
"Today, Ruben and Giana Clarke are recording a program.We will wait for them to finish and have dinner together."
"Is it over?"
"It's over.We are already at the dining area." Jameson said, "Send me the address."
Sharon asked, "Are you off work?"
Jameson grunted and said, "I'm here to pick you up."
The corners of Sharon's lips curled up.
"Okay" After hanging up the phone, she sent the address to Jameson, turned around, and sat down in her seat.
Sharon looked at the yawning Olivia Hood and asked Tiffany, "How long will it take for Giana Clarke and Ruben to arrive?"
"I just called them.There are still ten minutes left.When the food is served, probably they will be here."
Sharon nodded and said to Olivia Hood, "If you are really sleepy, go sleep in the car.I will bring the food to you later."
Olivia Hood rubbed her eyes.
"No need.It will be fine when we Start eating." Tiffany smiled from the side.

"I really envy you for being able to sleep whenever you want.Once upon a time, I was like you, able to fall asleep as soon as I
closed my eyes." Olivia Hood was puzzled.
"Shouldn't you sleep if you close your eyes? Why can't you sleep?"
"When you are a few years older, you will know what is called insomnia" With Olivia Hood's current age and health, it was
obvious that she could not understand it.
Tiffany looked at Sharon.
"Who called you just now? Is it Mr.Proctor?"

"Yes, he will come later."
"Mr.Proctor is so busy.When will it end?"
Sharon was silent for a few seconds before she smiled.
"It should be soon."
After about ten minutes, Giana Clarke and Ruben arrived.
The barbecue they ordered also came up.
Tiffany looked at Giana Clarke and sighed, "Why did An Yating record a program with you?"
Giana Clarke raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe I did too much bad things in the past."
"This is too ridiculous.Why did the program team ask her to come here? During the entire recording process, she didn't have any
sense of participation.When it's broadcast, wouldn't this program be drowned by saliva to death?"
"I heard that it was to save the scene.The program team will leave more scenes for her.Moreover, she is smart and knows when
to perform in front of the camera and when to be lazy."
"No wonder.I already said that she has quite a lot of bad intentions.Her fans are still everywhere to clear her name.She didn't
cause trouble for you, right?" Tiffany said.

Thinking of the few minutes before the recording, Giana Clarke subconsciously looked at Ruben.
The latter opened the ring of the can with one hand and placed it in front of her, just in time to meet her gaze.
Giana Clarke quickly looked elsewhere and said seriously, "It's nothing.Her tricks are useless against me."
On this side, Giana Clarke and Tiffany were chatting.
Ruben placed the drink in front of her and continued to open other cans, placing them in front of Sharon, Tiffany, and Olivia,
respectively.
When she took it, Sheila's face turned red.
"Thank you." Sharon said, "When will your variety show be recorded?"
"At the end of the month."
"Then after this is over, does the company have any other arrangements?"
"Yes” Ruben nodded.
Sharon still wanted to say something, but a black nanny van stopped on the street beside them.
A few seconds later, An Yating got out of the car.

She looked at Giana Clarke, crossed her arms over her chest, and smiled.
"Your friends has been waiting for you for so long tonight, and you're treating them to this? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do
such a thing." As she spoke, she took out a business card from her bag.
"My friend opened a restaurant nearby.Take this and tell him that you are my friends.I'll treat you to this meal.After all, we've
been in the industry for so many years.We're all old friends." Giana Clarke's expression did not change, saying lightly, "I don't
remember when I was friends with you."
An Yating was not angry.She just covered her mouth and smiled, "Do you still remember what happened so many years ago?
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little emotional at that time.I also understand that you made such a choice.We worked so hard just for the sake of money.It is
good to have a shortcut, but we also have to be worthy of it, right?"
When An Yating said this, she thought that Giana Clarke would lose face in front of her friends and Ruben, but unexpectedly, all
of them lowered their heads to eat barbecue, and none of them had any intention of paying attention to her.
The smile on her lips faded a little, and she looked at Giana Clarke and continued, "I said this to you out of kindness.Are You are
so arrogant and put nobody in your eyes because Mr.Proctor has always been supporting you? Mr.Proctor and Mrs.Proctor are
in a good relationship now.He has no time to deal with you.I advise you to give up early and not always think about destroying
other people's families."
Ruben furrowed his brows and was about to get up when he was stopped by Giana Clarke.
Sharon raised her head and looked at An Yating, "Don't you know that you have to take legal responsibility for your words?"
An Yating snorted, "It's not like I made this up out of thin air.Everyone in the circle knows that she could reach this far today only
thanks to Proctor Group's support.Then why does the Proctor Group not support others but support her instead? Isn't it because
she knows how to play tricks? the Proctor Group has so many stars and tender models, but she is the one who has the best
career.Isn't she the one who is best at kissing up to Mr.Proctor?"
Tiffany continued, "According to what you said, there is nothing wrong with that Mr.Proctor.If he is willing to spend money to
create stars, he surely will have to target the most beautiful, powerful, and hardworking girls.Can he support an ugly, mean, and
sour chick like you?"
An Yating's face instantly turned ugly.
"What are you talking about!"
"You know what! am saying.But if you still want to hear it, I will say it a few more times.Sour chick, sour chick, sour chick!"
Olivia Hood, who was watching from the side, felt that she shouldn't lag behind in this fight.
However, it was clear that she had never scolded someone like this.
After stuttering for a long time, she stammered, "Sour...sour chick!" .

An Yating was so angry that she shouted, "Psycho! A bunch of lunatics.Birds of a feather flock together.Just you wait.I heard that
Mrs.Proctor is not a good person.If she finds out that you have an affair with Mr.Proctor, your good days will come to an end!"