After returning to her room, Sharon was not sleepy at all.
She stared at the wall for a while and then looked at the balcony.
But she heard nothing.She wondered if she misheard.It must be.
Nothing could happened in the daytime.
Jameson won't deceive her together with all the executives of the hotel.
If that was the case, then she underestimated this man again.
Sharon shook her head hard and went into the bathroom to take a hot bath to relieve her nervousness.
She had just finished bathing and was blowing her hair when she heard the doorbell from outside.
Sharon did not think too much.
She assumed that it might be Trey.
She turned off the hair drier and put on some clothes.
Then she ran to open the door.
However, when Sharon opened the door, she saw that the hotel manager standing outside.
Behind him was Jameson with an indifferent expression.
He looked as if nothing mattered to him.
This jerk put his hand in his pocket and looked aside indifferently.
The manager smiled and said, "Ma'am, you said there was unusual noise in the room.So I come to
have a check."
Sharon's lips twitched, "No need, I must have misheard..."
Jameson slowly looked over and said coldly, "If there is a problem, we should solve it instead of
ignoring it.’ Sharon was speechless.
The manager continued, "Ma‘am, can we go in and take a look? If there really is something wrong with
the room, we can change it for you."
Sharon thought for a moment before nodding lightly.
It was better than nothing.
If she heard the sounds at night, she would definitely go crazy.
Sharon took a step back and let them in.
The manager checked around the room as he was knocking on the wall.
Then he said, "Ma’‘am, there is no problem with the room.How about this? I'll arrange a new room for
you.I'll send a staff to inspect here carefully later.To show our apologies, we will also give you a free
tour of night viewing.’’
Hearing this, Sharon glanced at the man standing beside the manager secretly and smiled, "No
thanks.A new room is enough."
"But..."
The manager quickly thought of a solution and said, "Lady, it's our fault so we have the responsibility to
compensate you.We hope to make every customer feel at home here so please accept this as our
apology.’’
Just as Sharon was about to say something, Jameson's phone rang.
He answered it as he walked out of the room, saying "What's up?"
The person on the other end of the phone said something and Jameson replied indifferently, "Have the
driver wait downstairs.I will set off in ten minutes."
As Jameson walked out of the room, Sharon slowly withdrew her gaze.
The manager looked at Sharon awkwardly, "Lady, what do you think...?"
"Is he leaving?" Sharon asked.
"Yes, Mr.Proctor is going back to the South City tonight."
Sharon's lips curled up slightly and she was clearly in deep thought.
The manager added, "Lady, the night viewing is a special service of our hotel.You..."
"Alright, thank you then."
The manager didn't expect her to be so straightforward all of a sudden.
He forgot to react.
After a few seconds, he immediately replied, "Alright, the hour between the seven and eight is the best
time to enjoy the night scenery.Now it is almost the time.I'll have someone send you there."
Sharon said, "Don't bother.I'll go by myself later."
After a pause, Sharon added, "May I take my friends with me?"
The manager hesitated, "This..."
"Then I won't go.It won't be safe at night being alone.I'd better..."
"Don't.’ The manager wiped the sweat off his forehead and sighed in his heart that this was not an easy
job.
"You can come with your friend.It's up to you."
Sharon smiled and said, "Alright, thank you."
The manager coughed, "Then I'll help you carry your luggage.Your new room is upstairs."
"I can do it myself.” Sharon didn't have much stuff, so she packed it up very quickly.
With her bag in the hand, she walked out.
After getting off the elevator, the manager said, "This way, madam.’
After opening the door, Sharon looked at the environment inside the room and raised her hand to
scratch her eyebrows.
"Please change another room to me” she said.
"This is too big."
The manager said, "Sorry, lady.Our hotel is full.There is only one room left.I think that you have to
endure this during your stay.’
"There is nothing to endure."
This luxurious general-general suite was big enough to accommodate at least forty to fifty people.
She was just afraid that living here alone would be scary.
The manager said, "I still have some work to do so I'll leave first.If you need anything, just contact the
receptionist."
After that, as if being afraid that Sharon would refuse, the manager hurriedly closed the door and left.
Sharon stood there and let out a long breath.
She didn't want to be so suspicious, but everything that happened today made no sense in every way.
Right now, she just assumed that everything had nothing to do with Jameson.
It was just a coincidence.
However, if Jameson appeared in the night view tonight, what she thought was right.
This jerk had no intention of stopping.
He was using a different way.
After putting down the things, Sharon went downstairs.
She happened to be in the corridor when she saw Trey coming out of his room.
It seemed that he was about to go find her.
Sharon called him softly, "Trey."
Trey looked over and was somewhat surprised, "Sharon, why did you come over from there?"
"There's something wrong with my room” Sharon said simply.
"So they changed it for me."
Hearing this, Trey's expression sank a little.
It must be Jameson again.
Trey didn't ask anything else.
He stretched out his arm and smiled at her, "The annual meeting is about to begin.Let's go."
Sharon hesitated for a few seconds before slowly putting her hand around it.
The annual meeting was held in the banquet hall of the hotel.
When Trey and Sharon entered together, there was a lot of commotion.
Sharon wore a long black dress.
Her makeup was exquisite, and her fair-skinned body was so attractive.
For a time, people all looked at her without realizing it.
Sharon held onto Trey's arm with a faint smile on her face.
The two of them seemed to be a perfect match.
In the distance, a man suddenly said, "I remember where I saw her!"
The person beside him asked, "Ms.Allyson was the designer of Lumiere Jewelry before.Where else
have you seen her?"
The man said, "It was at a cocktail party maybe.I can't remember exactly.She seems to be ...the wife of
Mr.Proctor of the Proctor Group."
As soon as he said those words, people around were all shocked.
They all looked over and asked in disbelief, "What???"
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