That employee felt cold sweat trickling down his back.
He answered nervously, "I ...I don't know.It seems this horse suddenly went frantic ...Because we didn't pay attention to it.We lost control of the horse..."
Jameson stood up and said coldly, "Find out why."
The employee nodded, "I'll take it to be examined now.Mr.Proctor, would you like to see the doctor?"
"No."
"Yes"
Jameson and Sharon spoke almost at the same time.
Jameson turned his head and looked at Sharon, "There's no need for that."
Sharon insisted.
When Jameson fell to the ground with her in his arms, she heard the collision.
Although Jameson said he was fine, she didn't believe him.
The employee looked at Jameson.
Then he looked at Sharon.
Finally, he turned his gaze to William asking for help.
William handed the reins of the horse to him, "You stay here and do your work.I'll bring Mr.Proctor to the doctor."
"Thank you, Mr.Hood.I will immediately tell you after we find out the reason of the accident."
William nodded, "Okay."
After that employee left with the horse, William clapped his hands to shake off the dust.
Then he said, "Let's go, Mr.Proctor.Let's go to the doctor to check if you are injured.Otherwise, someone might be really worried."
Jameson looked at him coldly, "What good can you do there? Leave us alone."
William didn't know what to say.
Jameson held Sharon's hand and walked towards another direction.
William had nothing else to do.
So he went to check on the horse with that employee.
This was a huge club with a lot of facilities.
People can do all sorts of things here.
In case of some playboy accidentally got injured, there was even a small private hospital with medical help available.
On the way to the hospital, Jameson said to Sharon, "I'm fine.Why don't we stop going there and wasting our time?"
"No.It is just a little check.It won't hold you long."
Sharon frowned and said, "Why didn't the thoughts of wasting time come to you just now?"
Hearing this, Jameson curled up his lips.
He did not say anything else and walked forward while holding her hands.
After arriving at the hospital, Sharon asked the doctor to give Jameson a detailed check.
It turned out Jameson was fine apart from some bruises.
When he hit the ground, he must have bruised.
Jameson looked at Sharon and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you at ease now?"
Sharon ignored him and asked the doctor, "He fell badly just now.Should we have another check-up?"
The doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mrs.Proctor.I can assure you that Mr.Proctor is fine.How about this? I'll get you some ointment for his bruises.Apply it on his bruises, he will be as good as new after some time."
Sharon wanted to say something else, but Jameson said in a deep voice, "Mrs.Proctor, if you're worried about me, why don't you check me yourself?"
Sharon was speeches.
Her face instantly flushed red.
What nonsense was this jerk talking about? Looking at the smile on the doctor's face, Sharon felt very embarrassed.
She stammered, "No ...Forget it.I need to use the ladies’ room."
As she spoke, she hurriedly fled from this place.
After staying in the bathroom for about ten minutes, Sharon finally felt her face stop burning.
She took a deep breath, took out a piece of paper, and walked out while wiping her hands.
When she got to the doctor's office, she saw Natalia.
At the same time, Natalia also saw her.
After that showdown, Natalia stopped dealing with her courteously without sincerity.
Natalia coldly retracted her gaze and went straight into the office.
Sharon sneered, "I am not jealous! I am just being considerate."
A smile appeared in Jameson's pitch-black eyes as he raised his hand and rubbed Sharon's hair, "Alright, considerate Mrs.Proctor.You want to sit here for a while?"
"Don't touch my hair.You ruined my hairstyle.’
Sharon pushed away his hand and took out a small mirror to fix her hair.
This morning, after she got up, she braided her hair according to the teaching videos on the Internet.
But this jerk ruined it! Jameson said, "Stop looking into the mirror.You are pretty enough.Otherwise, why there is no one offering me free drinks?"
Sharon put down the mirror and snorted, "I am likeable.Mr.Proctor, you may never get to know what being likeable means."
They walked forward.A few minutes later, they saw a grey-haired old man selling cold drinks in front of a cute car.
Jameson raised his eyebrows, "Is this the handsome young man you're talking about?"
Sharon remained silent.
Shut up, jerk! Just now, Sharon wanted to buy some drink.
But this old man said that the stall was run by the club and all the drinks were free.
Jameson walked over and said indifferently, "Two, please."
The old man bowed towards them and got the cold drinks Jameson asked.
Jameson nodded slightly and bowed to receive that.
Looking at this scene, Sharon smiled.
People always said that Jameson was an arrogant man.
But in fact, he was always courteous towards people who deserved to be respected.
As for people who took him as an arrogant man, most of them were hypocritical.
Righteous and moral was their mouths.
But dirty and sinister were their hearts.
The Proctors taught Jameson to weigh the pros and cons so as to get the maximal profit.
They could never have imagined that Jameson, the illegitimate child, would develop his own way of doing things.
When Jameson got out of control, they hated him and feared him.
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