Hearing this, for a second, Sharon even wanted to ask him directly what was going on.
However, she didn't ask.
If the jerk wanted to tell her the truth, she didn't need to ask, let alone to find a group of people to help
him.
After a while, Sharon suddenly spoke with an unprecedented serious tone, "Jameson, let's have a
child."
On the phone, Jameson was stunned and said nothing.
Without hearing his answer, Sharon said indifferently, "If you don't want to, just forget it."
After a while, Jameson said, "It's not that I don't want to.Tell me your reason first.If it is reasonable, I
shall be there for you every day and night."
"I had a dream last night,"
Sharon slowly said, ignoring the indiscretion in his words.
"A dream about what?"
"I dreamt about the child we lost in that car accident.He kept calling me mom and smiling at me.It was
so real that it made me feel like he hadn't left.Perhaps he was living in somewhere in the world that I
didn't know."
Jameson said, "You're surely under too much pressure.Wait for me to go back, and I'll be with you to
solve your nightmare."
"Oh, I'm sleepy.Goodbye," Sharon said.
After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation.
Sharon looked at the phone in front of her.
It was still showing the phone call that she just answered.
She kicked her phone to the side and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.
After a good sleep, Sharon felt the importance of sleeping early.
She felt much better than usual.
In order not to see Talon and Natalia, she went out early in the morning.
After arriving at the studio, Sharon put down her things and went to the storeroom to tidy things up.
When she came out, she happened to see a staff carrying a large bouquet of roses over.
The staff asked, "May I ask whois..."
Tiffany stood in front of him and said, "Me.I won't sign for it.Please return it to him.Thank you."
The staff of the florist was stunned.
Was it the quarrel between lovers? Tiffany continued, "Tell him not to send these rubbish from now on.I
will never forgive him, never!"
The staff of the florist seemed to be in a dilemma.
Finally, he said, "Ms.Allyson, if you don't sign for it, we won't be able to complete the order.Don't be so
angry..."
"Wait."
Tiffany interrupted him with a dumbfounded expression, "Who will the flowers be delivered to?"
The staff of the florist looked at the card on the flower and said, "It's for Ms.Allyson.Is that you?"
Tiffany said nothing.
She covered her face with both hands and ran into Sharon's office.
This was truly embarrassing.
The staff was confused and looked around, "Excuse me, who is Ms.Allyson?"
He asked.
Sharon silently sighed, "Give it to me."
"Thank you, please sign here."
After delivering the flowers, the staff ran away straight.
Two of Sharon's co-workers came over and said, "Sharon, Mr.Proctor is so nice to you.He didn't forget
to buy you flowers when he was on a business trip.How romantic."
Sharon laughed with embarrassment.
Was it romantic? The jerk must have done something wrong.
After carrying the flowers into the office, Tiffany cried out miserably on her desk, "Why did God do this
to me?"
Sharon placed the flowers on a small table beside her and asked, "Did something happen and I don't
know?"
Tiffany's expression was wan and she said, "My life is full of pain."
Yesterday afternoon, ever since Sharon left, Tiffany hadn't met a single good thing.
Daniel had ordered afternoon tea for her and her co-workers in the studio and asked them if anyone
wanted to learn the piano.
He could teach them for free.
In short, he took the studio as his own home, coming and going without the slightest bit of scruples.
Tiffany could not bear it anymore.
When she wanted to talk to Daniel, he was gone.
After a while, someone came to her with a bouquet of flowers and said that Mr.Daniel wanted to
apologize.
That was why she thought it would be Daniel when she saw someone came to deliver flowers today.
After finishing her story, Tiffany sobbed on the table, refusing to face the reality for a long time.
Sharon wasn't the problem.
The problem was that the other girls in the studio had seen it.
How can she continue to work here from now on? Hearing this, Sharon smiled and patted her shoulder,
"Come on, it's not a big deal.You can rest for a while before going out."
After feeling sad for a while, Tiffany suddenly raised her head and said, "Wait, why did you quarrel with
Mr.Proctor again?"
Sharon didn't quite get her.
She paused for a moment before saying, "There was no quarrel."
Tiffany sneered, "Let me tell you, men can not be trusted.He must have done failed you so he sent you
flowers."
After thinking for a while, Tiffany said vigilantly, "He won't be hanging out with some blondes, right?"
Sharon said nothing.
She agreed with Tiffany's first sentence.
"He won't." Sharon exhaled.
"What's the reason then?"
"l always felt that Jameson has hidden something from me.Every time I felt like I was close to the truth,
it was as if there wasn't the truth at all.It keeps telling me that I was just overthinking."
She felt that she could not figure out where the key was, so she was unable to confirm the assumption
in her heart.
What she had was only suspicion.
There was no evidence at all.There was no way to do anything.
Tiffany adjusted her posture and rested her chin on her arms.
She said, "I don't know.If he is hiding something from you, it would be impossible for you to know the
truth.But if it is..."
Sharon sighed and finished her sentence, "If it is my delusion, then I'm making trouble out of nothing."
Tiffany said to comfort her, "Well, not exactly.How about this, if you doubt it, you can try again.If it
doesn't work, then do it twice.It's impossible for that jerk to hide something from you all the time."
Hearing this, Sharon felt that it was truly reasonable.
If it doesn't work, then do it twice.
Moreover, she had just been there last night, so they definitely wouldn't be able to know that she would
pay another visit today.
Sharon nodded, "Fine, I'll try again."
She had more time and opportunities when Jameson was abroad.
Tiffany leaned weakly on the table again.
"Good for you.I'll sleep for a while.You can deal with your stuff.Don't worry about me."
Sharon patted her head gently and said, "Sleep.I'll wake you up for lunch."
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