Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 900

Everyone waited on edge, staring at Sharon. No one had expected Jamie to be this unhinged.

With a gun leveled at her, Sharon’s face had gone a little pale, but she remained composed, not a hint of outright terror in her expression. She answered evenly, “No.”

Jamie narrowed his eyes. “Sharon, I told you. I hate lies.”

“I hate having a gun pointed at me,” Sharon shot back.

Jamie’s gaze chilled to ice. “Then stop lying.”

Sharon’s voice stayed calm. “I already said no. You must be hard of hearing. Didn’t you hear me? Or…”

She slowly lifted her chin to meet the murderous glint in his eyes. “Is my answer not the one you want to hear? If so, tell me what answer you want, and I’ll give it to you. Or, you could just shoot me.”

At that, Carter, Richard, and Rick’s faces paled, and they cried out in unison, “Sharon!”

Jamie was dangerous by nature; Sharon had deliberately provoked him. Did she not realize she was toying with her life?

Jamie’s pupils contracted; a frost-black light blinked in his eyes.

she taunt

think I won’t pull the

smiled faintly, looking unafraid.

in his eyes deepened. He slowly began to squeeze the trigger-the crisp click of

that’s enough! This is our

not to hear; the muzzle stayed fixed on Sharon. “If

He prepared to fire.

that instant, a frail, strained voice drifted

“Jamie… stop.”

flinched and looked toward the voice. In that fraction of a second, Carter

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the gun

pursue the weapon; instead, his attention snapped to the newcomer-Victoria- who

you out of your room? Shouldn’t you be resting?” he asked, striding over and planting his suit jacket over her

by a housekeeper, who had seen Jamie pointing the gun at Sharon.

the Walton family’s notorious bloodhound, spared no one-except for

exquisite face was taut with worry. “What are you doing? Do you intend

a faint smile. “I was