After shopping, Sharon Allyson went straight to the Proctor Group.
When she arrived at the door of the president's office, she met Jacob Green coming out of it.
Jacob Green closed the file and said, "Ms.Allyson."
Sharon Allyson said, "Is Jameson Proctor busy?"
"Not really...Not really busy, just a couple of heads of a subsidiary coming in to report on their work.Probably another hour before it's over."
Sharon Allyson nodded, "I'll wait for him outside then."
Jacob Green said, "Then I'll take Ms.Allyson to the lounge"
"No, I Know the way.You go about your business.I'll just go there myself."
Jacob Green did have some urgent work in hand, so he said yes and left.
Sharon Allyson sat in the lounge, and within a few moments, an assistant poured some water for her.
It was dark outside already, and the lights on both sides of the street added a bit of color to the lonely night.
One by one, the streetlights were connected, bright and shining.
Sharon Allyson waited for two hours, and the lounge door had still not been pushed open.
It looked like Jameson Proctor hadn't finished yet.
She looked at the time, got up, and walked over to the assistant's office.
She found someone and asked, "Has the head of the subsidiary left yet?"
The assistant said, "A few minutes ago."
Sharon Allyson smiled, "Thank you."
Standing at the door of the president's office, Sharon Allyson reached out and knocked, then pushed the door open.
In the office, Jameso Proctor stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, on the phone, glancing back at her and gesturing for her to wait.
Sharon Allyson sat on the couch.
Bored, she started playing with her phone.
It wasn't long before Jameson Proctor sat down next to her and reached around her waist, "Didn't you go shopping?"
"I'm done shopping"
Sharon Allyson said, "Are you going to be really late tonight?"
Jameson Proctor said, "I can finish now."
Without waiting for Sharon Allyson to say anything, he leaned on her shoulder, "I'm tired."
Sharon Allyson said, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"No, just let me hold you for a while."
After a moment of silence, Sharon Allyson said, "I heard all about today, Jameson Proctor..."
"Hmm?"
"You should leave it alone"
Jameson Proctor inclined his head to look at her, "What do you mean?"
Sharon Allyson said seriously, "This is a feud between her and me.Just leave it to me.That way, you and Jeffery Proctor won't have to..."
"What are you thinking?"
Jameson Proctor said, "Sharon Allyson, this is more than just a feud between you and her.She came to you because of me.In other words, this whole thing started because of me."
"But..."
Jameson Proctor interrupted her, "No buts.Just go about your studio business.Don't think about it."
"Tell me.I'd like to see who is worth such a big price."
Chown said, "The one who can be worth so much money is, of course, the future heir of Proctor Group."
Master Proctor frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Jameson Proctor or Jeffery Proctor? what do I need their information for?"
Chown said, "Naturally, it's not these two.It's the little one, the little pawn who is small enough to be controlled by Chairman Proctor and won't speak or resist."
Instantly, Master Proctor's expression became much solemn, "Continue."
"This news, I also received just entering the house.
I have to say, Mr.Proctor made a great effort to conceal this for so long under your nose.
I guess no one would believe that the young master of the Proctor family, who was supposed to die in a car accident due to childbirth, is still alive and well and is in South City."
Master Proctor looked at him coldly, "How do you know all this?"
Chown smiled, "Businessmen, naturally, have sources of information.What do you think? Does Chairman Proctor think this information is worth it?"
Master Proctor did not speak for a moment, his eyes slightly narrowed.
When Sharon Allyson was in a car accident, he did not witness the death of that child.
So he indeed had his suspicions.
It was just that nothing could be found.
His people had also been watching Sharon Allyson's side and found that she really did not have a child around.
The new Chown brought was not unreliable but too dangerous.
The Proctor family had deep roots in the South City, both in terms of power and prestige.
However, even he could not find out the information, so how could Chown, a British Chinese who just had arrived in South City, effortlessly got it? How could this not make one suspect his background and purpose?
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