Sharon did not quite understand what he meant, "What?"
Unwilling to answer her, Jameson hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy signal in the phone, Sharon was a little confused.
What did the jerk mean exactly? At this time, Tiffany came out of the private room, "What happened?
Did that jerk ...Mr.Proctor call you? Sharon shook her head and said, "It's fine, let's come in."
After dinner, Sharon received a phone message from Natalie.
Natalie said that there was no problem with the draft, and Sharon just needed to provide the drawing of
the finished product.
Natalie asked Sharon to tell her what kind of jewelry was needed for making the necklace, and she
would hire people to send it to Sharon.
After Sharon made a reply to Natalie, Giana said, "I'd like to have a necklace, but can I just place a
private order? I may not have time to go to Lumiere Jewelry.’
Sharon put away her phone and said, "Sure, just tell me the style you like.I'll give it to you as a gift."
"No, I can't profit at your expense,’ said Giana.
And she whispered, "Besides, if Mr.Proctor finds out that I am not paying you for your design, he will
then exploit me ruthlessly."
Sharon was confused and surprised.
She remembered that she did not mention her relationship with Jameson to Giana.
Tiffany was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"
Giana was puzzled and said, "Is it hard to guess?"
As early as when Jacob asked him to visit Sharon who was in hospital, she had found out that Sharon
and Jameson had a love relationship.
Besides, even though some media would spread rumors about the love affairs of Jameson the jerk,
Giana, being exploited by him for so many years, at least knew some truths about his affairs.
In Jameson's eyes, Sheila or the famous models whom he had been rumored to have dated with were
nothing but robots that could talk.
It would be very strange for Mr.Proctor, the busy CEO of the Proctor Group, to care about the Moments
of a designer whom he had no special relationship with.
It was crystal clear that they must be dating each other.
Hearing this, Sharon kept silent for a long time.
She seemed to understand the meaning of Jameson's last sentence just now.
He said that she was his rightful wife.
That was to say he had never intended to hide this fact from anyone.
If Sharon did not guess wrong, Jameson probably meant that if someone said that she was a kept
woman, she could just tell him or her that Jameson was her ex-husband.
However, wouldn't that make the problem even worse? Ever since the news of their divorce was
spread, Sharon had heard all kinds of rumors about Jameson's ex-wife, from a lot of people.
It was after a long time that her divorce was no longer a hot topic.
But if she told the public that she was Jameson's ex-wife, she would be the subject of their gossip
again.
She only wanted to live a quiet life.
Besides, Asher was an exception among people, so she should not feel bad if she thought she did
nothing wrong.
At the Twilight Club After receiving his company's phone call, Asher got rid of Yadira, went straight
home to get himself changed, and came here hurriedly.
The boss of Unity said to Asher, "Mr.Proctor asked you to participate in this project.
Cheer up! The success of the cooperation depends on you.’ Asher nodded and replied, "Don't worry,
Mr.Smith.I will do a good job."
Asher had been irritated by his encounter with Tiffany this afternoon.
He had not expected that there would be such good news waiting for him.
It was a gain from a loss.
"Let's go.Mr.Proctor is arriving."
Shortly after they left, William came out from behind the wall.
What was Jameson intending to do? Was there any necessity of collaborating with Unity? Ten minutes
later.
The private room door was pushed open, and a tall man with a cold face showed up at the door.
Bob came up hurriedly to greet him, "Mr.Proctor, long time no see.’ Jameson asked with a cold
expression,"Have we met?"
"Yes, I've seen Mr.Proctor from afar at a business cocktail party before.I wanted to greet you then, but
there were too many people.I knew you were busy, so I didn't want to disturb you."
While speaking, Bob immediately introduced Asher to Jameson, "Mr.Proctor, this is Asher."
Hearing this, Asher stretched out his hand right away and said, "Mr.Proctor, nice to meet you."
"Let's start right away."
James avoided making any eye contact and walked forward with his long legs.
His words were indifferent.
Bob was disappointed with Asher, and followed hurriedly.
Asher withdrew his hand embarrassedly, knowing that he was acting improperly.
However, it was not his fault.
It was the first time that he had met such a big shot like Mr.Proctor.
Besides, Mr.Smith said that it was Mr.Proctor who asked him to participate in the project.
So, he acted like that...
Thinking of this, Asher was somewhat annoyed and regretful.
One could not randomly guess what these big shots were thinking about.
Because of Asher's improper behavior, Bob was afraid that Jameson would be angered.
So, he introduced the project to Jameson by himself.
Jameson sat in the sofa.
His right index finger and middle finger slightly joined together, lightly tapping on his temples.
His expression was idle and distant.
Although he did not say a word, his expression and manner had been oppressing to others.
Asher sat in the distance.
He felt somehow the guy sitting across from him looked familiar.
He couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Mr.Smith only had a chance of taking a glimpse of Mr.Proctor from far.
How come a nobody like him had a chance of seeing Mr.Proctor before? After finishing introducing the
project in detail, Bob meticulously asked, "What do you think of this project, Mr.Proctor?"
Mr.Proctor said indifferently, "Not good."
"I see,’ Bob replied immediately, "I also feel that there is something that needs improving.If Mr.Proctor
can give us some suggestions, I believe that our project will improve a lot."
Jameson slightly raised his head and said, "Didn't Mr.Smith come with a person? Why don't we listen to
his opinion?"
Hearing himself being mentioned, Asher became alert and stammered, "Mr.Proctor, I...Seeing that he
couldn't even say a complete sentence, Bob said to him, "Mr.Proctor wants to know your opinion.Say
it.’
Just as Asher was about to speak, a loud noise came from the outside.
Jameson said indifferently, "Since this question is so difficult for you to answer, give me an answer after
you have though it over."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and left.
"Mr.Proctor, Mr.Proctor..."
Bob followed in a hurry.
He would not let the hard-won chance slip away.
The private room door was opened, and Jacob said, "Mr.Proctor."
The corridor was crowded with people, as if something had happened.
From time to time, the screams of women could be heard from the crowd.
Jameson took a glimpse of the crowd, his expression cold as usual.
At this time, Asher and Bob, who had just been aware of the noise, came along and were attracted by
the screams.
A passer-by asked, "What's going on?"
Someone, who was in the know, replied, "It seems that a cheating husband was caught by his wife
while having sex.It was my first time to witness such a huge fight.I'm afraid the adulteress would be
either dead or crippled.”
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