Tomorrow Sharon flushed like she was a little embarrassed by what he said, "I'm not a child.I don't
need you to put me to sleep.Alright, that's it.I got to go."
Sharon was in hurry to end the call.
But in the end, she added, "Good night."
After Sharon hung up the phone, Jameson slowly put down his phone.
His thin mouth curled into a slight smile.
At this time, a young woman walked behind Jameson and said, "Mr.Proctor, the doctor brought the
child's high fever down.The baby has just fallen asleep."
Jameson nodded and walked into the bedroom next door.
The doctor had just left.
In the bedroom, Charlotte sat beside the crib, feeling bad for her grandson.
After a while, Jameson slowly said, "It's just a cold and fever.It's normal."
Charlotte sighed.
This little fellow was born more fragile than other children.
He had been very sick in his early two months.
Charlotte could not rest assured.
Her only comfort was that he was much healthier than before.
Charlotte looked at the crib.
The little fellow didn't sleep very well.
With a fever cooling paste on his forehead, the poor thing curled into a ball.
Charlotte said seriously, "When are you going to tell Sharon the truth?"
Jameson stood with one hand in his pocket.
He pursed his thin lips and said, "Soon."
Charlotte sighed, "It's up to you.Anyway, you should know I won't help you bring her back.It's your
fault."
Jameson did not say anything.
Charlotte looked at him and said, "There's nothing else to do here.You should go back.’
Soon, Jameson's voice sounded, "Evie is looking for you."
Charlotte was slightly stunned.
"What did she want from me?" She said coldly.
Jameson looked away and said indifferently, "All she can do is making use of my illegitimate birth to
make trouble."
Charlotte's face changed slightly, "Jameson, what happened back then wasn't..."
"I don't care what happened back then."
Jameson said coldly, "I only want her to pay for what she did."
"How can I help you?"
The drama caused by Saige was completely over.
The studio wasn't affected.
Instead, it got a lot of exposure and gained recognition.
Many famous jewelry bloggers also reached out to them for advertising cooperation.
Even Lumiere Jewelry ran an article on their jewelry collection.
In less than half a month, the orders increased sharply.
Tiffany collapsed on the sofa, "There are too many orders.And Ruben went back to school.It seems
that we need new recruiters again."
Sharon was sorting out orders while she talked, "Don't worry, I've already posted the employment
information on the websites.Someone will come for an interview tomorrow."
"Really?" Tiffany was inspired.
Sharon nodded.
Just as she was about to reply, she saw an envelope in a pile of orders.
She picked it up and opened it.
Her face changed at once.
Tiffany did not hear her voice and looked over, "Sharon, what's wrong?"
Sharon put down the envelope and shook her head, "Nothing.It's getting late.Let's go back."
Tiffany then got up from the sofa and said, "Alright."
On their way back, Tiffany wondered, "Why didn't the jer...Mr.Proctor came to you lately?"
"He has been busy working on the Beale Group.Last week, he went abroad on a business trip and
hasn't returned yet."
Tiffany said, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder.’ Sharon didn't say another word.
Tiffany did not know what she was thinking.It was strange.
Every time she teased Sharon, Sharon would feel embarrassed and tell her not to talk nonsense.
But today, she didn't respond.
Tiffany asked tentatively, "Sharon, what's wrong? You're not feeling well?"
Sharon regained herself and pressed her fingers to her temples, "A little dizzy."
"Do you need to take some medicine?"
"No need.I just need to go back and sleep."
Tiffany nodded, "Alright, I'll drive faster."
When they got back, Sharon did not even clean up and went straight into the bedroom.
Tiffany scratched her head and poured a glass of water.
In the room, Sharon sat at her desk and took out the envelope from her bag.
Inside the envelope, there were a few photographs and a blackmail letter.
The color was draining from her face when she saw those photos.
Her fingertips trembled slightly.
Three years ago, she was sent to Twilight Club.
She struggled desperately and finally escaped the room.
And then she met Jameson.
But...She did not expect that what happened before she escaped from the room had been
photographed.
The blackmailer asked her to prepare five million and send it to a specified address tomorrow.
Sharon took a deep breath and put the photos back into the envelope.
After thinking for a long time, she took out her phone and gave Jameson a call.
Very quickly, the man's low voice sounded, "What's wrong?"
"I...can't sleep.Are you busy?"
Jameson whispered, "I'm in the middle of a meeting.How about calling you after?"
Sharon replied, "Never mind.I'll be asleep when you're done.Go on with what you're doing."
Then she hung up the phone.
Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Tiffany's voice came from outside, "Sharon, are you asleep?"
Sharon stood up and opened the door, "Not yet."
Tiffany handed her a glass of warm water.
"I've cooked some millet porridge.It'll be ready in a while.Do you want to eat some and sleep?"
Sharon took the water and shook her head.
Tiffany noticed Sharon was pale.
She was a little worried, "Sharon, did something happen to you? Or did that jerk cheat on you again?
Tell me, I'll scold him!"
Sharon smiled and said, "No, I'm just feeling a little ill."
Seeing that she insisted on not saying anything, Tiffany asked no questions and said, "Alright.Have a
nice sleep.’
"Alright." Sharon turned around.
When she was just about to close the door, she hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Tiffany."
Tiffany turned around and asked, "What?"
Sharon was at a loss for words.No matter how long it took, the night in the Twilight Club was still her
worst nightmare.
She did not know why these photographs would suddenly appear after three years.
She did not know who was holding these photographs, and all the unease and fear seemed to sweep
over her from the moment she saw these photographs.
After a long time, she said, "Can you come with me to a place tomorrow?"
Tiffany was stunned for a moment, but she did not ask any further.
She nodded and said, "Alright."
Normally, Sharon would tell her everything.
If she didn't want to say it, she probably didn't know how to Say it, or there was a great reason.
No matter what, Tiffany knew she would learn everything when they got there tomorrow.
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