At the same time, at the Proctor's.
Just as Albert came out of the study, a servant hurriedly walked up to him with a parcel in his hand and
said, "Mr.Proctor"
Albert glanced at it and frowned.
"What is this?"
"This was sent here last night.I was told that Mr.Proctor must open it by himself"
He snorted disdainfully, walked to the sofa with his walking stick and then said coldly, "Who is it to
make such a request?"
The servant stood aside and did not dare to speak.
Albert said, "Take it and throw it away"
The servant nodded and said, "Yes."
When the servant was about to leave the living room, Albert suddenly said, "Wait."
The servant turned back right away.
Albert said, "Open it.I want to see what's inside."
The servant said yes and opened it in front of him.
There was only one recording pen inside.
Albert raised his chin and signaled for the servant to turn it on.
After listening to the recording, Albert frowned and asked, "What is this?"
"Ms.Allyson recently participated in a competition.This should be her conversation with the organizer of
the competition" said one of Albert's subordinates.
Albert looked disgruntled.
"Why did they send me this?"
The subordinate explained, "The Proctor Group is the organizer.At that time, there were many rumors
that questioned the authenticity of this competition.Rumor had it that that Mr.Proctor had told
Ms.Allyson the competition rules in advance so that Ms.Allyson could win the championship.But all the
rumor was groundless, and in the end, someone else won.”
Hearing this, Albert slowly narrowed his eyes.
He picked up the recording pen and listened again.
Albert was such a smart person.
After his subordinate's explanation and the recording, he instantly understood the sender's message.
He sneered and tossed the recording pen away.
"It's the first time someone was So bold to use me in my life."
However, with this recording in his hands, he only needed to tamper with it to convict Jameson of
abusing his power for personal gain.
This was a good way to get the Proctor Group back.
He said to his subordinate, "Send this to our people.They know which part to play"
His subordinate picked up the recording pen, nodded and left.
Albert was sitting on the sofa.
After a while, he said to the servant waiting at the side, "Go and find out who sent this.I want to see
who has the guts to use mel!"
At night, before a pile of drafts Sharon raised her head, stretched and saw it was already dark outside.
She picked up her phone and looked at it.
It was nine o'clock.
Sharon got up and looked around the studio but didn't find Jameson.
‘'Didn't the jerk tell me to wait for him? Where is he?! Just as Sharon was about to call him, she thought
that he might be busy, so she dropped it.
She'd better go find him.
After packing her things and locking the door of the studio, Sharon drove to the Proctor Group.Just as
she was halfway there, she suddenly received a phone call from Tiffany.
"Sharon! Did you see the news online?"
"I'm driving" Sharon said.
"I didn't check my phone.What's wrong?"
"Holy sh*t! I don't know what to Say.Some idiot recorded your chat with Louis and put it online.Many
people are saying that this competition was held for making you famous.It had zero impartiality.Now
that the Proctor Group's official account and the organizers have come under heavy criticism.It's just a
bunch of keyboard warriors who are asking them for an explanation"
"When did it happen?" Sharon frowned.
"Half an hour ago.I just saw it.Where are you now? Have you returned yet?"
"I'm on my way to find Jameson."
Tiffany said, "Why don't you turn around? I feel that the Proctor Group must be in a panic right now.If
you go, you may not see him"
Sharon pursed her lips and said, "It's fine.I'll go take a look first.If I can't see him, then I'll leave."
After hanging up, Sharon checked Twitter and saw that this matter already topped the trending topics,
which was tagged with a special icon to show how influential it was.
She clicked on the first video.
It was a 30-second recording of Louis' words.
He said he wanted to give her brand an exclusive show.
None of the things she had said was there.
At that time, she said she needed time to think about it after he made the offer.
The comments below were appalling.
"Sh*t! Mr.Proctor did put great efforts into maintaining his wife-doting persona.He even did this.He
really holds high the banner of capitalism"
"As a designer, I'm really disgusted by it.If he really wants to help her make a splash, he should just
give her the best resource.This unnecessary acting just made fools out of us.Is he mad?"
"Back when Ally took part in this competition, I felt that there must be something fishy about it.I didn't
expect it to be like this.I just felt sorry for other competitors.They painstakingly created their works, but
ran into a rigged game.They competed for nothing."
"What a big act! I have to bow down to Ally for her tricks.Even after divorce, she is still his babe.Maybe
write us a tutorial when she's free."
Apart from these, there were also many people who just left insulting comments.
Sharon took a breath, put down her phone, stepped on the accelerator, and whizzed towards the
Proctor Group.
At this time, the Proctor Group was enveloped by a burst of oppression, and no one left work.
Sharon got straight on the elevator and walked to the president's office.
When she saw Jacob standing at the door in silence, she walked forward and asked, "What's going on
in there?"
"Master Proctor is here” Jacob whispered.
Sharon frowned.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard something crashing into the wall.
Jacob took Sharon to the lounge beside and said, "Ms.Allyson, wait here for Mr.Proctor"
Sharon nodded and sat on the sofa.
Very quickly, Jacob poured her a cup of warm water.
Sharon remained silent for a while before asking, "Has this accident dealt a blow to the Proctor
Group?"
Jacob said, "This is groundless and shouldn't have much impact.A clarification will settle it, but you
know that ...Master Proctor has always wanted to replace Mr.Proctor, so..."
Although he didn't finish speaking, Sharon got his point.
Now, it was undoubtedly the Proctors were using this to go against Jameson.
At this time, Jacob's phone rang.
He said to Ms.Allyson, "Ms.Allyson, I'll go out now.If you need anything, you can call me."
"Alright."
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