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.

back and gritted

He was irritated.

back his laughter with efforts,

door, she saw Tiffany leaning against the shoe cabinet

unnaturally, “Why are you looking at

out with that jerk …Jameson

retorted, “No! It’s

did he send you back? And

her question, and she stuttered,

and stared her carefully, “It seems that something that only adults

“…No!”

don’t believe

Sharon held her tongue.

She was indeed guilty.

questions, Sharon hurriedly found

hurriedly ran into

and found that it had started

layer of snow had piled up on the tree

whole world was quiet, as if only the sound

blew

out, Tiffany was sitting on the

to sneak back into

the sofa and cough, “Tiffany,

“Sharon,

Sharon said, “What?”

Jameson, will you

this, Sharon was surprised, “Why do you ask

you quite frequently.He seems to be determined to

don’t care who you choose to be

worried about and smiled softly, “It’s impossible

too many questions between her and

not a

the Proctor family also had a grudge

continued, “I wonder why he is not that mean lately.But it’ll

finally sighed

afraid that you’ll fall back into that birdcage

had changed a little

seemed quite nice to Sharon

evil

family was

not easy for Sharon to escape from

went back, she

patted her legs and got up, “Don’t worry.I can

return to

slowly walked to the

lesson from last time, she didn’t open the door until she checked through

it’s late.Is there

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