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.

of him, holding back his laughter

the door, she saw Tiffany leaning against the shoe cabinet

are you looking at me like

said, “Did you go out

immediately retorted, “No! It’s

you back? And you were

question, and she stuttered,

stared her carefully, “It seems

“…No!”

I don’t

Sharon held her tongue.

She was indeed guilty.

more questions, Sharon

she spoke, she hurriedly

Sharon opened the bathroom shutters and found that it had started snowing

snow had piled up on the

quiet, as if only the sound of snow falling

blew her

Tiffany was sitting on

plan to sneak back into the

could only sit on the sofa and cough, “Tiffany,

“Sharon, I

Sharon said, “What?”

will you get back

Sharon was surprised, “Why do you ask

lately he’s been coming to you quite frequently.He seems to be determined to

held a pillow in her arms and said seriously, “Sharon, I don’t care who you choose to be with in the

about and smiled softly, “It’s impossible for us to

questions between her

not a simple divorce and

the Proctor family also had

wonder why he is not that mean lately.But it’ll

this, Tiffany finally

afraid that you’ll fall back

though Jameson had changed

quite nice

deep-rooted evil

the Proctor family

not easy for Sharon

she would be asking

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

Sharon was about to return to the

walked

didn’t open the door until

“Mr.Daniel, it’s late.Is there anything I can do

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