The next morning, Sharon woke up at six.She opened her eyes and looked at the pitch-black sky,
thinking about something.She spent a whole night thinking about the reason Jameson took her to visit
Charlotte now, but she just couldn't figure it out.
Sharon knew it wasn't because of her.
Every time she required to visit Charlotte before, Jameson found many excuses to avoid this topic, but
this time, he just took her straight here.
Sharon really didn't understand what Jameson was thinking.
Sharon couldn't sleep.
After staring at the ceiling for a while, she lifted the blanket and got up, wanting to sit in the garden.
Jameson slowly opened his eyes after the door was closed.
The sky was gradually brightening.
By the time Sharon arrived at the garden, the sky had become grey, and she could vaguely see the
path ahead of her.
She sat on the swing at a side and swayed.
The air here was very fresh.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blew over, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers.
Recently, so many things had happened.
Sharon felt tense and stressed out every day.
Now, she felt good to be able to sit in the garden and refresh herself in a daze.
After an hour, the sky lit up a little.
Sharon looked at her phone and felt that other people might have been up, so she went into the kitchen
to prepare breakfast.
After breakfast, Sharon and Jameson were to return to the South City.
It would be noon at the earliest to get there.
When Charlotte got up, she found that the breakfast had been done.
She asked, "Sharon, why didn't you sleep longer?"
Sharon smiled and replied, "I slept well yesterday.It's just that I woke up very early, and I couldn't fall
asleep after that"
Charlotte said, "I'll do the rest.Help me wake Jameson up"
"Sure." Sharon answered and went upstairs.
Just as she opened the door, she saw Jameson putting on a shirt.
Sharon was surprised.She glanced at the shirt on the sofa and asked, "Didn't you say you don't have
an extra shirt here?"
"I lied."
Sharon was rendered speechless.
Da*n you, jerk! Jameson curled up his lips, picked up the tie beside him and walked to Sharon.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Do me a favor?"
Sharon sneered, "You can do it yourself' Jameson smiled again as he leaned over and whispered in
Sharon's ear
"Yes, but I won't feel that good if I do it myself."
Thinking of what Jameson had done to her last night, Sharon blushed in an instant.
She hurriedly took the tie from his hand and tied it on for him.
She gritted her teeth and snapped in a low voice, "Jerk!"
When Sharon went downstairs, her cheeks were still very red.
Seeing this, Charlotte asked with concern, "Sharon, what's wrong? Did you wear too little and catch a
cold? The temperature here varies greatly between day and night.I'll get you some medicine."
Sharon hurriedly waved her hand and rejected, "No, thanks.I'm just..."
She didn't think of any excuse for a moment and could only stomp on Jameson's feet from under the
table.
Jameson's expression didn't change as he said, "She is fine.She always blushes when she gets
excited"
Charlotte was puzzled.
"Excited?"
Jameson slowly said, "Perhaps she was too excited to see such an outstanding and perfect boyfriend
as me when she opened her eyes"
Charlotte was at a loss for words.
Sharon was embarrassed.
If her skin could be as thick as his, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed right now.
She just wanted to get under the table and hide herself! Charlotte coughed and changed the topic.
"Alright, breakfast time is over.You guys should hurry up and leave.It's getting late."
Sharon hurriedly nodded.
"I'm going upstairs to get something."
She fled away at once.
Charlotte looked up.
When Sharon's figure disappeared from the stairwell, she asked in a whisper, "How is the little fellow
now?"
Jameson put down the cup and said slowly, "He's good."
After a pause, he continued, "I'll have someone pick you up this afternoon"
Charlotte silently sighed.
"You..."
She wanted to say something, but stopped at the second thought.She just shook her head and tidied
up the table.
Jameson sat at the dining table and licked his teeth.
He reckoned that Sharon's previous doubts should have disappeared after she came here.
At least she wouldn't doubt that in some time.
As long as nothing unexpected happened, there shouldn't be any problem.
Jameson raised his hand and pinched his nose, showing a cold face.
Soon enough, Sharon came with a bag in her hand.
"I'm ready.Let's go."
As she spoke, she ran to the kitchen and said to Charlotte, "Charlotte, we're leaving.Please take care
of yourself"
Charlotte nodded.
"Don't worry"
After Sharon and Jameson left, Charlotte came out of the kitchen and started to pack up other items in
the fridge.
For some reason, Sharon felt that the return journey was much faster than the outward journey.
She didn't even fall asleep, and the helicopter had arrived in the South City.
Jameson sent her to the studio and rubbed her head.
"I'm leaving" Sharon nodded, asking, "Are you going to the company?"
"Yes." Sharon reached out to open the car door.
"Then go quickly.I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Jameson pulled her over again.
He bent down and kissed her lips.
After a while, he let go of her and said with satisfaction, "Go."
Sharon showed a faint smile as she got out of the car.
The driver asked, "Mr.Proctor, are we going to the company?"
Jameson looked deeply at Sharon's receding figure and said, "Go to another place first."
The driver understood at once and replied, "Yes."
After Sharon entered the studio, Tiffany hurriedly followed her into the office and asked, "Sharon, where
have you been?"
Sharon sat on the chair and replied, "I went out of town.What's wrong?"
Tiffany whispered, "Talon came to you this morning.He should be dissatisfied with your post yesterday
and wants us to write a new one.Fortunately, you were not here.But you should be careful after you
return to the Beale's.He seems to be in a bad mood.I'm afraid he will lose his temper and make things
difficult for you"
"It's nothing."
Sharon said, "He has never been good to me"
Sharon thought she had made a good choice.If she had returned yesterday, Talon might have required
her to repost last night.
It was wonderful that she wasn't here yesterday.
Right now, they had missed the golden time for clarifying.
Even if Sharon wrote a new post now, it would have been meaningless.
Tiffany sat beside Sharon and leaned on the desk.
She sighed.
"When can you leave the Beale's? No ...I should ask, when can you debunk Talon and Natalia?"
Sharon paused and her smile faded.
It was difficult to take the Beale family down.
For one thing, it was a powerful family.
For another, judging from the events Talon had handled, one could see that he was an incredibly
meticulous and calculating man.
It was very hard to get something on him, unless he made mistakes or there was some conclusive
evidence.
Otherwise, nobody could throw him into jail at all.
Even Mr.Jones was unable to turn against Talon, which could prove how difficult it was to deal with
Talon.
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