They didn't expect that she knew Mr.Beale.Moreover, she was yelling his full name.
But realizing that she was just a woman, they felt she was bluffing.
After all, a woman with true power would never come here to beg them.
They believed she was bluffing.
One of them said, "I don't care about Mr.Beale.He will never care about people like you.If you want us
to help you, show your sincerity.’
"Interesting.For people like you who hide behind Talon, I don't think you're brave enough to do
anything.You're men.How can you make yourself happy by insulting a poor woman on such an
occasion? Perhaps your wives or daughters will end up like this.Have you ever thought about it?" The
woman asked.
Her words enraged them.
They immediately said with a cold face, "Don't be ungrateful.She came to us for help.We didn't force
her to do so.And you don't know who I am, do you? I think you'd better show some respect."
At this time, someone sneered, "I was wondering who was giving a tough talk.It turned out to be
Mr.Bee."
Kale turned round impatiently, "What the hell...Mr....Mr.Proctor..."
Jameson stood there and looked at him coldly.
Kale's expression changed.
He explained with a smile, "What a surprise to see you here, Mr.Proctor.Sorry about this.They are
family members of employees in the Beale Group.There are some internal problems recently, and it's
because of people like them.Mr.Beale fired some employees, but their families come to speak for
them.Mr.Proctor, I have no choice."
He was indicating that this was an affair of the Beale Group and had nothing to do with Jameson.
He hoped that Jameson would ignore it.
Jameson smiled, "So it seems that I'm meddling?"
"No.I don't mean that.But it's a tricky thing.After all, women are hard to deal with."
"I understand.But I have a question for you."
Kale said, "Mr.Proctor, what is it?"
Jameson articulated each word, "Could you tell me when my wife became a family member of the
employees in the Beale Group?"
His voice was calm, yet sounded as chill as ice.
Hearing this, Kale, and the man beside him were stunned.
They looked at Sharon at the same time.
Then Kale was in cold sweat "Mr.Proctor, I think this is a misunderstanding.I didn't know she was
Mrs.Proctor.I...I..."
Kale couldn't utter a single word, his legs trembling.
After all, Jameson had scolded back those who said something bad about his ex-wife on Twitter.
And the account he used was the official account of the Proctor Group.
From then on, everyone knew he had deep affection to her.
The relationship between the Beale Group and the Proctor Group was bad.
If they offended Jameson and involved the Beale Group, then they would be finished.
Jameson added, "Mr.Bee, relax.Those who don't know are innocent.I will ignore it if you can kneel
down and apologize to my wife."
Kale's eyes widened, "I..."
"You want to say no?"
The sweat on Kale's forehead fell.
He almost knelt because his legs were trembling.
Jameson laughed, "I'm joking.You can't be serious, right?"
Kale secretly scolded him, and then smiled with gratefulness, "Mr....Mr.Proctor is tolerant.I know you'll
brush it aside."
"Mr.Bee is flattering me.But I don't have the final say in my family." Kale was stunned.
Then he turned to Sharon again and smiled.
"Mrs.Proctor, it was a misunderstanding.I'm sorry.Please forgive me.I'm so rude.And I will do my best to
help your friend..."
Sharon was calm, "You don't have to.I don't care about it."
"Then how about…”
"How much wine did she drink?"
Sharon glanced at them, "You'll drink as much as she did."
Socializing was sometimes disgusting, especially when it came to wine.Sharon really hated it.
Kale hesitated for a while, "OK.I'll do what Mrs.Proctor said.’’
Kale thought Jameson didn't know how much Paisley had drunk, and he would not watch them when
they drank.
So he was thinking about drinking only one or two glasses.
But he didn't expect that Jameson stopped a waiter, "Can you go to room number three with the two
gentlemen? Tell your manager to monitor them to drink all the wine in that room.And please serve them
the wine I've bought here."
After finishing speaking, Jameson looked at Kale and said slowly, "Thank you, Mr.Bee.Now the wine I
have kept for years is yours.Enjoy yourself."
"Mr.Proctor..." Kale was shocked.
"You don't have to thank me, Mr.Bee.It's nothing."
Sharon wanted to burst into laughter but it was not the right time.
She had to admit that Jameson was an illegitimate child.
He could fool them with simple words.
Moreover, they couldn't refute or refuse him.
After the waiter left with Kale, the manager of the restaurant rushed over.
Sharon asked him to take care of Paisley and contact her family.
Now she had done everything she could for Paisley.
After having everything done, she took a deep breath.
However, she turned around only to find Jameson looking at her.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Sharon felt embarrassed and touched her nose.
"Because you're beautiful." Sharon was lost for words.
What a sweet-talker.
Sharon pulled at his cuff, "Alright, let's get back to eat."
She was starving because she hardly ate anything.
They returned to their room.
When they were eating, Jameson asked, "How did you know her?"
Sharon was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking about Paisley.
She said in a low voice, "She is my classmate from university.”
"Oh."
Jameson continued, "You have a lot of talented classmates.Martin, Trey, and ..."
Sharon was somewhat upset, "Shut up!"
Then Jameson did fall silent. After a while, Sharon finally said, "Mr.Proctor, I have to correct one thing."
Jameson raised his eyebrows and said, "What is it?"
"We're divorced now.You can't tell others I'm your wife."
Jameson frowned, as if he was unhappy, "I don't think it's a big deal."
"It's a matter of common knowledge in law." Sharon said sternly.
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