Erica said, "Jeffery, even Jameson doesn't care about her, why do you care about her? It serves her
right."
"Alright, Erica."
Jeffery said, "Sharon will stay here for a period.Don't make any nonsense.’
Erica snorted and glared at Sharon before returning to her room.
At this time, a servant came over and said, "Mr.Proctor, the room has been cleaned up."
Jeffery nodded and said to Sharon, "Sharon, let's go.I'll take you to your room."
At the door of the room, Jeffery said, "Sharon, don't take Jameson's words seriously.
In fact, he did all this for you.’ Sharon forced a smile, "Perhaps."
"You also know that Jameson does not get on well with the family, so what happened today is really..."
"We got divorced a long time ago,’ Sharon said.
"He didn't have any reason to consider me, or my thoughts.I knew Miss Beale before, and they are
really a good match." Jeffery sighed.
"Take a good rest.I will talk to my father about you living here.You don't need to worry.’
"Thank you."
Sharon didn't know what else to say.
Only Jeffery took her as a human in the Proctor family.
Seeing her enter the room, Jeffery propelled his wheelchair and left.
After closing the door, she looked at the strange room.
Feelings of helplessness washed over her and made her tired.
In a black Rolls-Royce.
Natalia said, "You did this today for Ms.Allyson, didn't you?"
Jameson pressed his temples with his fingers and said calmly, "You think too much."
"Then why did you suddenly agree to marry me?"
"Because I want.If you have any objections, you can refuse."
Natalia laughed and looked ahead.
After a while, she said, "Aren't you afraid that Ms.Allyson will really mistook that something happened
between us?"
Jameson was bothered by her question and said impatiently, "We're getting married.It would be strange
if nothing happened."
"I mean, aren't you afraid that she will be sad?"
Jameson did not answer.
He only sneered.
That woman was so heartless.
How could she be sad? Seeing that he didn't answer, Natalia said, "I don't care why you agreed to
marry me.I am very happy.After getting married, I will be a good wife and take good care of the kid of
Ms.Allyson and you."
Jameson said indifferently, "Stop saying such claptrap.I know what you want."
Natalia smiled and didn't deny it.
She just said, "I'm really curious.You knew that this child would become your father's bargaining
chip.Why would you still keep the kid?"
Jameson sneered, "Do you also think that I'm that cruel and ruthless and would do anything for
power?"
Natalia was slightly stunned, knowing that she had said something wrong, "I didn't mean that..."
Jameson didn't seem to have any intention of listening to her explanation.
He just looked out of the window with a cold face.
Natalia bit her lips.
lf she was right, the reason why Jameson had kept this kid was not because of his affection as a father.
It was because of ...Sharon.
Jameson was a cold person.
Although he wasn't ruthless enough to kill his own child, he definitely wouldn't like children.
Perhaps he had not found out that now he had taken Sharon as more important than himself.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to marry her.
Natalia took a deep breath.
Fortunately, someone was more eager than her to get rid of Sharon...
Sharon had been lying in her room all afternoon, but she didn't close her eyes.
Previously, when she lived in the Star Lake Mansion, she was still free to go anywhere.
Although Jameson had had people followed her, he never restricted her from going anywhere.
Now she couldn't even take a step out of the Proctor's, and she would rather stay in this room.
She had just begun to plan her escape.
If it required careful planning to escape under Jameson's eyes, then escaping from here was a mission
impossible.
Moreover, this place was as hazardous as a tiger's den with evil persons.
She covered her head with the blanket and really wanted to be asleep forever.
After some time, there was a knock on the door.
Sharon opened the door and saw the servant.
The servant said, "These are toiletries and clothes that Mr.Proctor had asked me to prepare for
Ms.Allyson."
Sharon took it, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Ms.Allyson.If you need anything else, you can tell me."
Before leaving, the servant said, "Ms.Allyson, we have dinner at half past six every day.If you want to
eat any food, you can tell me one day in advance."
Sharon nodded, "Alright, thank you."
Sharon returned to her room and looked at the time.
It was five to six, which meant that in half an hour, she had to go to that cold place where she could not
even breathe.
This was only the first day, and it was already such a torment.
Sharon felt that she might go crazy before the day the child was born.
During the dinner time, Erica probably lost her temper and didn't come.
Albert and Evie did not speak much.
Only Jeffery occasionally spoke, so that the meal would not be in dead silence.
However, Sharon did not have any appetite.
She sat there quietly after taking a few bites.
Jeffery noticed her and softly asked, "Sharon, is the food not to your taste?"
Sharon looked at him and shook her head, "No, I just do not feel like eating now...’
Albert said coldly, "You are pregnant now.You must eat even if you lost your appetite.’ Jeffery smiled at
her and said, "It doesn't matter.You do not have to eat.If you're hungry at night, just let the chef make it
for you."
Sharon pursed her lips and picked up the tableware to continue eating.
Jeffery was the only person in the Proctor family who treated her well.
She did not want to affect his relationship with his father because of her anymore.
Albert said unhappily, "It seemed that she got back her appetite."
Evie wiped her mouth with a napkin and said indifferently, "For people who was born and raised in
different environment, however they disguised themselves, the vulgarity and inferiority in their hearts
could not be changed."
Jeffery frowned and said in a serious voice, "Mom."
Evie glanced at him and said, "What's wrong? I didn't mean her.I was just saying a fact."
Sharon remained silent.
She knew that Evie was indeed not talking about her, but was vilifying Jameson by insinuation.
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