Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 998

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The Kalen family estate was vast, more than just a single residence. Their bodyguards lived

there as well, so Thomas moving in would hardly seem out of place.

Sharon paused for a few seconds before asking, “Will Thomas be agreeable to this arrangement?”

“I already asked him,” Wendy replied. “He has no objections. To him, one place is the same as any other.”

Sharon didn’t make a fuss. “As long as he’s willing. There are more than enough rooms here. If I want someone to stay, it won’t be a problem.”

“Good.” Wendy finally looked reassured. “Sharon, while I’m away, if anything happens, you must reach out to me. Don’t you dare keep it from me.’

“I know,” Sharon said softly.

With that, Wendy took her leave.

Once she was gone, Sharon gently cradled Shaluna in her arms. She would never again allow anyone to take what belonged to her.

The next day, Sharon arrived on time at the place she had agreed to meet Julliard.

An art exhibition was being held in Marcentine, and Julliard, who seemed interested, had

invited her to attend with him.

Though Sharon’s hands could no longer play the violin, one of them wasn’t completely ruined-she could still paint. It had been years since she’d picked up a brush, and perhaps now was the right time to rediscover that long-neglected joy.

The moment he saw her, his eyes lit up and his lips

“Hi, Sharon.”

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was about to speak,

sharply defined-like the

smile froze

was already walking toward him, all warmth and ease, greeting

“Good morning, Julliard.”

Thomas is here to protect us. The Walton family has influence in Marcentine,

gaze resting lightly

here, Sharon will never be harmed again. What

shattering the mask he wore.

his duty, Sharon’s hand would not have been destroyed. Shaluna would not

his selfishness, Jamie would never have had the chance

fault. Because of him, Sharon would never again play the violin.

back under control. “You’re right, Sharon.

“Thomas has won her trust far

allowed to

was not the

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them entered the

Sharon’s bodyguard, he walked at her side, conversing with her now and then. They seemed

friends.