In the ward.Sharon couldn't find her phone anywhere.She gave up.It must be that a**hole Jameson
Proctor who took it.
After a short while, Tiffany came back with her head down, looking sluggish and upset.
"Did Daniel come and talk to you?" asked Sharon.
Tiffany nodded and then curled up on the sofa.
"What did he say?"
Tiffany answered in anger, "I asked him when he's leaving.Guess what he said!"
"What?" Sharon moved next to her.
"He said he's not!"
Tiffany clenched her fist and went on, "He's fking not! If I had known this sooner, I would've never.....l
thought we would never see each other again, so what's the big deal if I indulged a little bit.But now,
he's fking not leaving!!!
"It was just a one-night stand.It should be like nothing to him.But why does he suddenly act so close to
me and offer to help me move? What does he want?"
Sharon patted her on the shoulders, "It's ok.Just wait and see since he's not going anywhere
now.Maybe he really likes you."
Tiffany let out a hollow laugh, "No way! He's a real player who's never serious with anyone.I don't want
to be one of the hundreds of girls whom he will never love back!"
‘Well, that was a good point”, thought Sharon.
"I'm fine here alone.You should go back to the studio."
"That won't do!"
Tiffany rejected straightforwardly, "Your Mr.Proctor has asked me to kee...to accompany you.I'm here
with a task.If I leave right now, he will definitely give me a hard time."
".....”
Sharon said, "He's taken my phone away.I can't go anywhere."
"Seriously?" asked Tiffany.
"That man is really something.Nobody can go anywhere without his or her phone nowadays.Is he trying
to punish you or something?"
Sharon laughed, "Perhaps."
"That's more reason I can't go.You will be bored as h**life I do.At least I can chat with you, or you'll start
thinking about all sorts of ridiculous things again."
In the afternoon, Sharon lay back on the bed.
The television was playing some game show, but she couldn't pay attention to it at all.
Her thought was elsewhere.She didn't want to stay at this place any longer-not even one more day,
never mind half a month.
Seeing that Tiffany was sleeping on the sofa, she quietly and slowly moved down the bed and got out
of the room.She really needed to take a walk after lying on the bed for the whole day.
It was about 3 in the afternoon.
Sharon avoided the crowd and went to the garden at the back of the hospital.
As she was about to sit down and enjoy the sun, she saw a familiar figure.
The person turned around and seemed to be leaving.
Upon seeing Sharon, her expression turned anxious.
Sharon met her in the eye, spoke up calmly, "Miss Morton."
Aylin Morton's hands clasped together.She was nervous and hesitant as she finally walked towards
Sharon.
Seeing the patient gown on her, Aylin asked, "Miss Allyson, what happened to you?"
"It's nothing.I passed out because of anemia."
Out of politeness, she asked Aylin as well, "And you? Why are you here?"
"My.....My father had a cerebral hemorrhage and was just resuscitated."
Not expecting such an answer, Sharon nodded slightly, "Oh.....I won't keep you then."
"Miss Allyson....." said Aylin.
Her hand was grabbing her skirt tightly.
"Yes?" Sharon looked back.
Aylin was about to say something, but she stopped as she saw that there were other patients strolling
around.
"Martin.....he's on his way here as well." Sharon was surprised.
She asked after a few seconds’ pause, "Is Mr.Morton's condition so severe?"
"Actually, he has been unwell for quite a while.Even though he was saved this time, the doctor was not
optimistic about the future.He asked us to be ready.....My father is afraid that he will pass away without
warning as well.So he really wanted to see Martin for the last time."
When Sharon returned to the ward, Tiffany had just woken up and prepared to look for her.
She sighed in relief, "Sharon, where did you go? I was So worried.I thought you ran away."
Sharon gently smiled, "Where can I go? I was just taking a walk."
Tiffany yawned and lay back on the sofa.
"Want some Fat Nerd Merry Drink(refers to coke in China) to fresh up?" proposed Tiffany as she pulled
out her phone.
"Tiffany."
"Yeah?"
"I met Aylin Morton."
"Aylin Morton?"
Tiffany got lost for a bit.
"Oh! Martin Morton's elder sister, right?"
Sharon nodded, "Yeah, her."
"What's she doing’ here?"
"Mr.Morton is hospitalized.It's quite serious.Martin is gonna be here soon as well."
Tiffany couldn't help but sigh, "Da*n.The Mortons are really unfortunate these years.Their foreign
business is just about to grow large, and now Mr.Morton fell ill.The Morton Group really needs
someone in charge right now.Martin probably has to stay this time."
She immediately followed up with another point, "Now compared to Martin Morton, Trey Coe is like a
joke.Your Mr.Proctor is about to have a GREAT time soon."
Sharon didn't say anything.She was looking outside the window, completely immersed in thought.
"Hello?"
Tiffany waved her hand in front of her, "I was just kidding.You don't actually like him, right?"
"..She took down Tiffany's hand, "Duh-II am just thinking about Aylin."
"What about Aylin?"
"She was a little strange just now.She was way too nervous when she saw me."
"Did she do anything to you?" asked Tiffany.
The incident at the Proctors’-Aylin was the one who had planned it.
Sharon had never told Tiffany about it, but she couldn't help but frown upon hearing Tiffany's
speculation, "You really think so?"
Sharon remembered that when Aylin confessed to her and left the studio, her facial was full of regret
and guilt.It was nothing like the panic she just showed.
"Of course.Only people who are hiding something bad will show that kind of face.But it doesn't make
sense.The Mortons have been fairly lowkey these days.They are afraid of the tiniest trouble.Aylin
Morton has no reason to do you any harm as it will definitely provoke Jameson Proctor." Sharon gently
shook her head.
Perhaps she was overthinking.
If Aylin really wanted to hurt her, why did she apologize to her last time and even warned her about
Natalia Beale? Sharon stopped thinking about it at this point.
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