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Chapter 144: This May Be the Last Time I Help You
He could only show a bitter smile.
He thought to himself, ‘Sir, can you please worry about yourself? Right now, your situation is clearly
much more serious! ‘What happens on you is much more serious than Sharon’ Jameson continued,
“If I didn’t help her, she probably would have been killed before she knew it.”
“Mr.Proctor…”
“Judging from the charity banquet last time and the revelations today, I think that the reason why
somebody did this was that he wanted Sharon’s reputation to be ruined.We can think about who
would benefit the most if she leaves Lumiere Jewelry?”
Jacob paused and understood what Jameson meant.
“Mr.Proctor, you mean it may be done by someone from Lumiere Jewelry?”
Jameson leaned against the chair and his expression was cold.
“She always says something improper and has offended quite a few people.Let’s start with the one
who seems to be the most proper suspect.”
“Yes.”
Jacob took a few steps and then turned around.
“What about the rest?”
“Don’t care about the rest.They can’t be solved in a hurry.When that person gets what he wants, he
will naturally deal with the rest.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing this, Jacob was slightly shocked, “Mr.Proctor, do you know who did it?”
Jameson raised his eyebrows and didn’t show any emotions.
Jacob immediately said, “I’m going to investigate Mrs.Proctor’s case right now.”
After Jacob left, the office fell into silence.
Even a single sound could be heard.
Jameson stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Looked at the bustling streets with his hands in his pockets, he was lost in thought and no one knew
what he was thinking.
After a while, the phone on the table rang.
Jameson turned around and saw that it was Sharon.
He stood where he was without moving.
After the ring stopped, the screen of the phone turned dark.
Jameson withdrew his gaze.
After standing there for a few minutes, he turned around to pick up his phone and dialed back.
A few seconds later, Sharon’s soft voice sounded, “Mr.Proctor, are you busy now?”
Jameson said coldly, “Yes.”
It was as if he was unwilling to say one more word.
“Then if you are busy, I will talk to you later.”
Just as Sharon was about to hang up, she heard his voice, “Speak now.”
He sounded extremely dissatisfied.
She whispered, “Charlotte called me just now.She was very worried about you.”
“Why was she worried about me? Did she think I would commit suicide? Sharon was concerned
about him, but she didn’t expect that he still had such an attitude.She was slightly annoyed and
said;’Mr.Proctor, do you have to speak like this?”
Jameson looked up and saw the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window.
He suddenly recalled something.
“Sorry” he said after a moment of silence.
“Ask me again.”
Sharon was speechless.
Jameson said indifferently, “I’m fine.Don’t worry about me.”
“Well, if you’re fine, just call Charlotte.”
“I see.”
“Then that’s all,’ Sharon said.
“Bye, Mr.Proctor.”
Suddenly, Jameson called Sharon by her name, “Sharon.”
Sharon’s heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’ll give you one last chance.”
Jameson’s voice softened.
“Do you want to remarry me?”
Sharon was silent for a long time.
“Why did Mr.Proctor suddenly ask me this?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You only need to answer me.”
“Isn’t Mr.Proctor going to marry Miss Beale?”
Jameson said, “Alright.You don’t need to find so many excuses.You have lost the chance.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Sharon was dumbfounded.
She looked out of the window and suddenly wanted to cry.
What was this jerk doing? Why did he ask her that question from time to time? At this moment,
someone knocked on the door.
Sharon rubbed her eyes and walked towards the door.
At Rita’s.
Rita looked at the public opinion on the Internet, which had changed.
She felt uneasy.She knew that those reporters didn’t dare to expose the Proctor Group.
Originally, she just wanted to spread the scandal with their help that Sharon was a mistress and
already had an illegitimate baby.
However, she didn’t expect was that things would be out of her control.
Someone said that the place in the photo was the Proctor’s.
Others made the issue of illegitimate children bigger.
In the end, everything was aimed at Jameson.
Rita knew that the current situation had far exceeded her expectations, and it was very likely that
she would be trapped in it.
Just as Rita was thinking about what to do, her phone suddenly rang.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she hurriedly answered, “Bridger?”
On the other end of the phone, Bridger paused for a moment before saying, “Rita, they should have
found me.This may be the last time I help you.”