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 gritted

He was irritated.

him, holding back his laughter with efforts, his face

Sharon opened the door, she saw Tiffany leaning against the shoe

“Why are you looking at me

out with that

immediately retorted, “No! It’s

back? And you were dressed

question, and she stuttered,

stared her carefully, “It seems that something that only adults would do

“…No!”

don’t believe

Sharon held her tongue.

She was indeed guilty.

Tiffany from asking any more questions, Sharon

she hurriedly

bathroom shutters and found that it had

had piled

quiet, as if only the sound of snow falling could

then blew her

sitting on

back

the sofa and

approached, “Sharon, I have

Sharon said, “What?”

will you get back

was surprised, “Why do

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

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

she was worried about and smiled softly,

questions between

not a simple

the Proctor family also had a grudge against

“I wonder why he is not that mean lately.But it’ll be fine

finally

you’ll fall

though Jameson had changed

quite nice to Sharon

jerk’s deep-rooted evil could not

the Proctor family was in

easy for Sharon to escape

went back, she would

and got up, “Don’t worry.I can handle

was about to return to the bedroom, the

walked to the

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

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

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