Previously, Sharon Allyson was of opinion that the Beale Group was not affected much compared to
before, but as Jameson Proctor thus concluded, she began to realize that the Beale Group was far
more complicated than she had imagined.
It seemed that the current Beale Group was nothing but an empty shell or kickshaw, completely
worthless already.
Thinking about this, she said, "But the Beale Group has just partnered with Patrick Matthias.It's a huge
project.Talon Beale just couldn't leave at will now, could he?"
Jameson Proctor said, "It's not just a project for Talon Beale anymore.It's his last camouflage indeed"
Sharon Allyson asked, "What does that mean?"
"As long as the project is going smoothly, no one will suspect that the Beale Group is currently
struggling, and the partnership with Patrick Matthias comes as a chance for Talon Beale to transfer his
money abroad right and proper.When he achieves his ultimate plan, he can just leave without caring
about how the project progresses"
Sharon Allyson frowned, "Does that mean he's ready to leave a mess for Patrick Matthias to clean up?"
"Something like that."
"Then ......"
Sensing what she was thinking, Jameson Proctor said lightly, "Don't worry, Patrick Matthias has his
plans as well."
At this, Sharon Allyson pursed her lips and nodded gently.
She was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't notice that the man's hand had lifted the hem of her
shirt and groped inside.
"By the way, I always thought ......"
Sharon Allyson was halfway through her sentence when she finally sensed Jameson Proctor's
movement.
She looked down to check it out and then looked up immediately, glaring at him.
Jameson Proctor lowered his head and nibbled on her neck, his voice low and hoarse: "Anything else?"
Before Sharon Allyson could speak, her mouth were gagged.
After a long French kiss, Jameson Proctor kissed her brow, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? I won't
run away"
Sharon Allyson: "......"
For the rest of the night, Jameson Proctor didn't let go of her from his clutch.
Sharon Allyson eventually fell asleep out of exhaustion.
Jameson Proctor leaned over and kissed her brow, tucked her in bed and then exited the bedroom.
Standing in the living room, Jameson Proctor dialed Matthew Gray's phone number: "Sharon Allyson
will be staying here recently.Tell them all not to go out until these days are over"
"Noted."
Having hung up the phone, Jameson Proctor looked out the window at the night scene, remained silent
for a while, and then dialed William Hood's number: "How's it coming along?"
William Hood answered: "They are still bickering.Guess we won't have a single peaceful moment
tonight.Speaking of which, Patrick Matthias is really resourceful.How on earth did he know such things?
What's more, he actually managed to tackle it handsomely! It looks to me like Sofia Berry will have to
behave herself next time."
Jameson Proctor spoke slowly and methodically: "After the plane crash, Talon Beale and Tavis Beale
were able to snatch the Beale Group back from those eyeing it, thereby saving it from the verge of
bankruptcy.That speaks volumes about their ability"
"Too true.If it wasn't for that conspiracy twenty years ago, the Beale Group would never have made it
this far"
"The reason why he was conspired was because he never thought that the one closest to him would
one day betray him and ruin his family" William Hood knew perfectly well who "he" was.
After a moment, William Hood added, "Although Talon Beale is currently abroad, he'll surely know the
truth when he comes back"
"He isn't unable even to fend for himself now, let alone to mind Berry family's business.Even if he finds
out the truth, it's already too late"
William Hood said, "They've been laying the trap for so long, and they're finally going to collect what's
inside it."
Jameson Proctor added, "Still no word about Josh Allyson?"
"No, but I did find something interesting"
William Hood said, "Talon Beale's men have been following Rita Roose for some time now"
Jameson Proctor frowned slightly, "What for?"
"My hunch is that Bridger Fowler has escaped.As they've found out about Bridger Fowler's relationship
with Rita Roose, they are following her to see if they could find Bridger Fowler through her."
Jameson Proctor was silent for a moment before saying abruptly, "What's the old man doing these
days?"
William Hood probably did not expect such a question from him, so he paused for a few seconds
before asking: "I guess he's just plotting on how to make a comeback"
"Since he's having nothing much to do, send him a gift."
"What gift?"
Jameson Proctor said nonchalantly: "Regarding the reporters infiltrating the Proctor family and the
incident of the recording not long ago, he absolutely wont go easy with it"
William Hood understood what he meant: "Okay, let me arrange it this instant"
After making the call, Jameson Proctor stood in place for a while longer.
Nobody knew what he was thinking.
Ten minutes later, he returned to the bedroom.
At the sight of the sleeping beauty, a small smile curled up the corners of his lips.
He turned off the bedside lamp and took her in his arms.
In the Proctor family, eight o'clock in the morning.
Master Proctor just came down from the second floor when a man hurried in and whispered a few
words in his ear.
Master Proctor frowned heavily: "Did she do all this?"
The henchman nodded: "Yes."
Master Proctor swung his cane around: "Bring her in! Right now!"
After his henchman left, Jeffery Proctor was pushed over by the servant.
Seeing his face full of anger, Jeffery asked warmly, "What's wrong, dad?"
Master Proctor sat down in the sofa and said, "The person who sent the recorder here is exactly the
one who sent the reporter into the Proctor family! He is just too rampant! He never takes me into
account at all!"
Jeffery Proctor said, "It's all in the past now"
"In the past? Do you know how much damage I have suffered because of these two incidents?"
Master Proctor was burning with hatred, "If there wasn't a Proctor family still here, the Proctor Group
would have become Jameson Proctor's alone!"
Jeffery Proctor sighed silently: "Isn't Jameson your son as well? Why do you always harbor such an
intense hatred for him?"
Master Proctor snorted: "Only those who obey me are my sons.Those I can't control are my enemies
for sure!"
Jeffery Proctor did not speak again.
An hour later, Rita Roose was brought in.
As she stood in front of Master Proctor, her face was full of panic and her hands were tightly twisted
together.
Even if she was trying to say something, she couldn't even make a sound.
Master Proctor sized her up before asking: "So you are Rita Roose?"
She stammered in reply, "Yes ......yes Master Proctor threw the recorder in front of her”
"Is this your stuff?"
Rita Roose gritted her teeth and got trembling all over, not daring to say anything.
Master Proctor said sternly: "Are you deaf to me or just dumb? I'm asking you a question!"
Rita Roose was instantly stunned and fell to the ground.
After a long time, she finally answered: "Yes ......is mine......"
Master Proctor sneered and slapped the thing heavily onto the table: "You got a lot of nerve, huh? How
dare you set me up!"
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