Chapter 192: What Will She Give Me?

 “Yes,” Sharon said.

“Alright, I’ll pack it up for you right now.”

By the time Sharon came out, Tiffany had put the jewelry in a box.

Sharon changed into sweater, trousers and down jacket.

She picked up the box and said, “Thank you.Now I have to go.”

Tiffany, curious, hurriedly ran to the study.

She leaned against the window and looked down.

Sure enough, she saw the familiar Rolls-Royce.

Inside the car, Jameson gently tapped his knee with his finger and said slowly, “Tell me? What will she give me?”

Jacob didn’t know what to say.

Jacob, nervous, asked tentatively.

“Maybe it is the necklace that Mrs.Proctor had made before?”

Jameson frowned in displeasure, as if he wasn’t satisfied with this answer.

“She made it so soon?”

He said.

Jacob immediately echoed, “No, it is impossible.Maybe it’s something else.”

Jameson didn’t say anything else, but waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, Sharon ran over with a cardboard box in her arms.

She reached out and knocked on the car window.

Jameson had just lowered the window when a cardboard box was put in his embrace before he could say anything.

Sharon said, “Sorry for letting you wait for so long.I’ll get out of your hair.”

Jameson lowered his eyes and glanced, “What is this?”

Sharon smiled, waved to him, and turned to leave.

Jameson opened the box and glanced at it.Then his expression changed.

He immediately raised his head and shouted, “Sharon!”

Sharon pretended not to hear it and quickly ran away.

looked at her back and

He was irritated.

back his

opened the door, she saw Tiffany leaning against the

“Why are you looking

you go out with that jerk …Jameson

immediately retorted, “No! It’s

back? And you

question, and

stared her carefully, “It seems that something that only

“…No!”

I don’t

Sharon held her tongue.

She was indeed guilty.

questions, Sharon hurriedly found an excuse, “I’m going to

she spoke, she hurriedly ran into

the bathroom shutters and found that it had started snowing

layer of snow had piled up on the tree

whole world was quiet, as if only the sound of snow falling could be

blew her

was sitting on the

to sneak back into

could only sit on the sofa and cough, “Tiffany, it’s

suddenly approached, “Sharon, I have

Sharon said, “What?”

Jameson, will you get

Sharon was surprised, “Why do

you quite frequently.He seems to be determined to win you

“Sharon, I don’t care who you choose to be with in

smiled

many questions between

a

the Proctor family also had a grudge

he is not that mean lately.But it’ll be

finally

good.I’m afraid that you’ll fall

though Jameson had

seemed quite nice

jerk’s deep-rooted evil could not

Proctor family was in

for Sharon to escape

went back, she would be asking for

got up, “Don’t worry.I can handle

was about to return

slowly walked to

time, she didn’t open the door

late.Is there anything I can do for

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