After Jayden Bower left, Sharon Allyson continued to look at the information in front of her.She guessed
correctly that these executives were all people who had made actual achievements at the Beale Group.
However, As they were sacrificed as scapegoats, Jayden Bower gave her very little information other
than their names and positions in the company, as well as projects they had been in charge of.
Sharon Allyson also asked Jacob Green to check for her.It turned out all of them used to be well-
reputed in the industry.
Sharon Allyson checked the time and saw that it was quite late.
There was no specific contact information given.
It was thus pretty hard for her to find these people.
After a while, Sharon Allyson thought of something and sent a message to Jameson Proctor, saying
she would be back late.
Message sent, Sharon Allyson didn't wait for him to reply and headed out the door while making a call.
Tiffany Momon saw this and said, "Sharon, are you going home or somewhere else?"
Sharon Allyson put down her phone, "I'm looking for Paisley Gregory, but she isn't answering my
call.Do you happen to know where I can find her?"
Tiffany Momon said, "What do you want her for?"
"I remember her husband was a high-ranked member of the Beale Group, who is among the ones
sacrificed as scapegoats."
Tiffany Momon thought for a second before saying, "I'm not sure.Before, she was the most active one
in the class group.She used to show off what her husband bought her almost daily.But since her
husband's being expelled from the Beale Group, there's been no news of her for a while."
After a pause, Tiffany Momon added, "Wait! Let me try checking with the class president.A little bird
told me that Paisley borrowed some money from her.So she might know Paisley's whereabouts."
Sharon Allyson nodded, "Great."
It didn't take long for Tiffany Momon to get a reply.
After the incident, Paisley Gregory's family spent a lot on connections to barely resolve the matter.
But because of that, their house and car were sold, and they owed a lot of money.
Her husband's reputation in the industry was ruined, and no company dared to use him.
And Paisley Gregory, who had been a housewife for years, had to work as a salesperson in a luxury
store.
Having got the address, Tiffany Momon sent it to Sharon Allyson, "Is that how you're going to go? Do
you want me to go with you?"
Sharon Allyson laughed, "It's not like I'm going for a fight.I'll just go by myself."
With that, she added, "Aren't you going to see a movie? Why haven't you gone yet?"
"He had some temporary business and said he would be delayed for a while.So I'll wait for him in the
studio."
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Back into the car, Sharon Allyson navigated to the address Tiffany Momon had sent her, which was
almost a forty-minute drive away.
At that moment, Jameson Proctor's call came in.
Sharon Allyson answered him in speaker mode while looking in the rearview mirror as she drove away,
"Are you done yet?"
Jameson Proctor's voice sounded weary, "Just finished a meeting.Where are you going now?"
"I'll go find a classmate whose husband was previously an employee of the Beale Group."
On the other end of the phone, there was a pause before Jameson Proctor said, "The one who was
drunk before?"
Sharon Allyson said, "Yes, that's her."
"When will you be back?"
"I just hit the road.It's going to take me forty minutes to get there.I don't know if I'll see her yet.I guess
I'll get back home pretty late."
Sharon Allyson said, "Just sleep early and don't worry about me"
Jameson Proctor, "......"
He pinched his nose bridge, "You think I can sleep? Send me the address, and I'll come find you."
Sharon Allyson said, "No.What for? Go back and rest.I'll give you a call when I'm done."
Jameson Proctor was silent before saying, "Did anyone come looking for you today?"
"There was one..."
Sharon Allyson’s lips pursed slightly, "Just go home.I'm driving now.Talk to you later"
Jameson Proctor nodded, "But you should at least send me the address.I'm not going over there.I just
want to know where you are."
Sharon Allyson did not speak for a moment as if doubting his sincerity.
Jameson Proctor said lightly, "Let's make it a rule from now on: No matter where you go alone at night,
you have to give me your address.Or I will worry"
At the last few words, the corner of Sharon Allyson's lips involuntarily raised.
Then, she cleared her throat and said seriously, "Noted.I'll send it to you later"
"Be careful on the road"
"I will"
She hang up the phone just in time for a red light.
Sharon Allyson stopped the car and sent the address.
As soon as the red light was on, she drove away.
Nearing the store, Sharon Allyson found a place to park and then got off the car.
Hardly had she entered when she heard two women laughing.
"Pfui! I don't want to say this, but you always say your husband is a big company executive.So why
doesn't he give you money anymore? How can he be reduced to such a poor state? "Why don't you
wear any jewelry that you show off on your feeds? They are no longer worthy of you?"
"I reckon those pictures she posted earlier are either stolen from the Internet or fakes.That's the only
way she doesn't wear them in daily life."
"So I always say that people should be down-to-earth.You can only live with what you have.Don't
always think of bragging and showing off.Or else you'll definitely be seen through and get yourself
embarrassed."
Across from them was a pale Paisley Gregory.
Several other employees in the store gathered around her, whispering.
It seemed that Paisley Gregory was so angry that her lips moved, "I did not brag.Those are real..."
"Since it's true, isn't it good for you to be a rich wife at home? So what's the point of coming out to
work?"
"I think she is also thick-skinned enough to be sophomoric.Even though we have seen through her, she
persists in her pretense"
"It seems that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River.Do you want us to expose your true
face to everyone on our Moments before you admit it?"
"So disgusting! She even boasts that her husband is a big company executive.But you know what? A
little bird told me that her man is working as a security guard for a small hotel."
"My goodness! She's blowing it way out of proportion!"
Listening to their taunts one after the other, Paisley Gregory was in an unprecedented embarrassment,
her face pale and then green...
Sharon Allyson walked over and spoke lightly, "Do you have a moment right now? I want to talk to you."
As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at her.
A clerk froze and then whispered, "Isn't this the designer, who is quite famous?"
"If I remember it correctly, she's the wife of the president of Proctor Group!"
Instantly, the atmosphere of the store changed.
The two women who just mocked Paisley Gregory looked around in embarrassment and had
absolutely no idea what to say.
Compared to them, Paisley Gregory was even more embarrassed to see Sharon Allyson, "What do you
want from me?"
"I'd like to get in touch with your husband.He can go back to the Beale Group whenever he wants."
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