Sharon went to get some water.
Tiffany followed her and whispered, "Sharon, who is the one that came with Jameson together?"
"His partner."
Sharon said while she was making tea.
Tiffany was puzzled, "Why did he bring his partner here?"
Hearing that, Sharon suddenly realized it.
‘That's right.Logically speaking, Patrick is Jameson's partner and should have nothing to do with me.’
Yesterday when Patrick mentioned to come to the studio, Sharon was not surprised or hesitant at all,
nor did she refuse.
She felt that everything was so natural, and didn't even feel that something was wrong.
Sharon put the lid on the tea jar and added, "Although...that's the case, I met Mr.Matthias once and we
had much to talk, so..."
Tiffany listened to her excuses and added, "You know him because of Jameson, right?"
Sharon could not answer it.
Tiffany smiled and said, "Alright, I'm just kidding.Hurry up and go.They're waiting for you."
"Tiffany, why don't you come with me..."
Sharon felt a little uneasy at this moment.
"No, no, no.Let me live a few more years.Every time I see that jerk...Mr.Proctor, I always feel I have
another identity, another name.It almost makes me insane."
Tiffany said and escaped with an excuse.
Sharon looked at her back and lowered her head.
When she brought the tea over, Patrick asked, "Do we disturb Ms.Allyson's work?"
Sharon shook her head.
"No, there are a few customers today and I can take a rest.Mr.Matthias, take a seat.I..."
Her wrist was grabbed by someone when she was talking, and she fell onto the sofa.
Jameson said indifferently, "If you want to rest, just sit down and don't run around."
‘That's because you followed me here shamelessly!’
After all, Patrick was her guest and she could not leave.
After two seconds of silence, Sharon moved to the side of the sofa and kept a distance from Jameson.
Jameson looked at her with dissatisfaction.
He placed his arm on Sharon's back to show that she belonged to him.
On the opposite side, Patrick smiled as he saw the two competing with each other.
Sharon ignored Jameson and chatted with Patrick, "Mr.Matthias has been back in South City for a
while.Are you used to the life here?"
"I was not used to it as I haven't been back for many years.But it's much better now."
After several words with Patrick, Sharon felt an itch on her back and a pain, as her hair was pulled by
someone.
She clenched her teeth and turned around abruptly.
Jameson probably didn't expect she would have such a big reaction.
His hand was still in the air with a few strands of broken hair twining around his fingertips.
Seeing her broken hair, Sharon felt a pain on her scalp.
She took a deep breath and said, "Is Mr.Proctor bored recently?"
Jameson retracted his hand and adjusted his sitting posture.
He said indifferently, "No."
"Then Mr.Proctor..."
"I've been discussing with Mr.Matthias about cooperation recently.I'll be where he is."
Sharon was speechless.
Shameless! On the street, after being thrown out from the studio, the middle-aged woman wanted to go
back to make a scene again.
However, she was always stopped by someone.
She found that some men in black suits were standing at the door of the studio.
She spat into the grass and left with her hand kneading her waist.
She did not go long, and a white car stopped in front of her.
Soon, a beautiful young woman got out of the Car.
The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up and she immediately stepped forward, "I've done everything you
told me.It's time to give me the money."
Natalia turned around and took an envelope.
"This is what I promised you."
Then she took out another envelope and said, "Well done.I need you to continue to make a scene.The
bigger, the better."
"It is simple.I can tell today that those girls dare not say anything even if they are bullied.I can do what I
want to do with them..."
But just as she reached out to get the money, Natalia moved her hand away and smiled, "Don't
worry.I'll give you the rest when everything is done."
"Tell me what you want me to do."
Natalia handed the envelope to her subordinate and took out a photo from her bag, "Remember what
he looks like."
"He looks pretty good.I have remembered.It seems he is still a student..."
"You don't need to know this."
Natalia said indifferently, "I want to ruin his reputation.Do you know what to do?"
The middle-aged woman couldn't help but curl her lip.
"It's not difficult, but you have to pay more."
Natalia crossed hands at her chest and said, "As long as you do it well, I will give you what you want."
"I want..."
The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand to show a number.
"This much."
"OK."
Seeing Natalia agreed so straightforwardly, she immediately went back on her words and showed
another number, "No, no, no, I want this much!"
"Alright."
After the price was settled, the middle-aged woman asked, "How about this place? Continue?"
Natalia glanced at the black Rolls Royce parked nearby and said indifferently, "As long as you can
make trouble, do it.Don't make her feel good for a day."
The middle-aged woman chuckled, "I'm good at it.No one can sleep well at night if he offends me,
Leilani Hussey!"
Natalia turned around and got on the car.
When she left, Leilani paid attention and remembered the car's license plate number.
At the door of the studio, Patrick said, "Ms.Allyson, sorry to disturb you today.I was supposed to treat
you a dinner, but suddenly I have something urgent to deal with."
Sharon said, "Mr.Matthias, you don't have to do that."
Then she looked at the man beside her who did not plan to leave.
She smiled slightly and said very gently, "Didn't Mr.Proctor say that you will be where Mr.Matthias will
be?"
Jameson looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.
Sharon knew what he was thinking even if he said no words.
There was nothing else except that she was a heartless woman.
After a few seconds, Jameson said, "I'll come to see you tonight."
Before Sharon reacted, he had walked out of studio.Patrick smiled and said to Sharon, "Ms.Allyson, I
have to go.See you later."
"See you,"
Sharon nodded gently.
After they left, Tiffany came out and said, "Hey, did you hear that? He will come to see you tonight.Who
do you think is more troublesome, the jerk or that tigress?"
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