As soon as Sharon arrived at the company, she saw Rita coming out of Lance's office with a sullen
look.
She was unwilling to admit that she was not good as Sharon.
Rita noticed her after a few steps, and got closer on her high heels, "I heard that you were the one that
the Proctor Group wanted to support at first?"
"Perhaps,’ Sharon said indifferently.
"Why did you refuse?"
"I don't take anything that comes with no reason.I will feel guilty for it."
Sharon didn't know why Jameson did set up this post.
He said that it was for Sheila, whereas the official explanation was that the Proctor Group wanted her
ability to serve the company.
She was not a young girl who had no idea about the tricks of the companies, how could she believe it?
But Rita regarded her words as referring that Rita's opportunity to Paris came with no reason.
It was not because of Rita's efforts, but her alms.
Rita said, "Sharon, don't overestimate yourself.
Do you think that refusing the Proctor Group's offer can make you look so lofty and special? No
designer will give up the opportunity to show their works on an international stage.’ She looked at
Sharon and smiled, "Oh no, I almost forgot.Three years ago, you were the one who gave up the
opportunity.People like you are not worthy of being a designer."
When Rita finished, Sharon slowly said, "If you do feel ashamed for having this chance, you Can give it
up too."
Words were useless.
They just annoyed Sharon.
Sharon directly left after she had finished.
Rita probably did not expect her to say this.
She stood there for a few seconds before she can react.
She bit her lips tightly to vent her anger.
After Sharon went to find Lance to arrange her work, she asked for leave for Tiffany again.
"How is she now?" Lance asked.
"She still needs more time to adjust herself."
Lance didn't usually ask about the personal affairs of employees.
After a few minutes, Sharon left Lance's office.
As soon as she left the office, Sharon heard his colleagues discussing something in a low voice.
Before she could hear it clearly, a middle-aged man in a suit appeared in front of her.
"Ms.Allyson, Mrs.Proctor wants to meet you."
Sharon hasn't asked which Mrs.Proctor he was talking about and saw Evie standing not far behind him.
In the meeting room, Evie withdrew her gaze from the view outside.
"I didn't expect that you would work here."
Sharon sat there, her hands unconsciously clasped together.
She tried to speak, however, after a long while, she can hear her voice, "Anything I can do for you,
Mrs.Proctor?"
Evie glanced at her and said indifferently, "It's been a while since you have divorced Jameson, as a
mother, shouldn't I care?"
In fact, Sharon did not believe that Evie was here to care about their fake marriage.Instead, it was as if
she was here to pump a prisoner.
After a while, Sharon said, "The divorce procedures have been completed.I didn't take a penny, and
Mr.Proctor has no objections."
"Is that so?" There were not any emotions on Evie's face.
"But it is true.Surely, you won't get anything from him."
Before Sharon could reply, Evie said, "How's your salary here?"
"Mrs.Proctor, I..."
"Let's just come straight to the point."
Evie took out an envelope from her bag and threw it on the table.
"Here are the tickets to London and a check for 10 million."
Sharon frowned, "I don't get it."
Evie smiled and said, "I know you need money.Didn't you marry Jameson for money, or 10 million is not
enough for you?"
Sharon lightly pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, since I have already divorced with Jameson, I will
not pester him, nor do I have the slightest intention of coveting the Proctor Group's property.’
"You misunderstood me."
Evie said coldly, "I don't care about your relationship with Jameson.I want you to leave Martin forever."
Sharon did not expect the purpose of Evie was not Jameson, but Martin.
She was surprised, "What?"
"I believe you've heard that Martin is about to get engaged to Erica, but your presence makes it weird.I
came to talk to you today because you were once a Proctor.Take the money and leave this place.This
is good for everyone."
Sharon calmed down, "Mrs.Proctor, I have nothing to do with Martin, and I won't accept this
money.Also, if I may, Martin doesn't love Erica.Asking me to leave doesn't solve the problem."
"He was born in such a family, then his marriage is not up to him.You should know that, right?"
Hearing this, Sharon's face paled visibly.
The reason for Jameson to marry her was also under his parents’ will.
At that time, the Proctor family wanted a child, but now, what did they want? Moreover, if Evie's cold
attitude towards Jameson was just her guess, then what she said today could confirm her assumption.
Evie didn't care about Jameson at all.Whatever he was married or divorced with anyone.
It seemed she did not care at all.
But wasn't Jameson her son? Evie stood up and said, "You should think about it.It seems I won't have
an answer in a short time.But you should know that no one would hire you as long as I give them an
order.Taking this money and leaving is your best choice.How about this, it's my birthday the day after
tomorrow.Come and let me know your answer."
Sharon was shocked.
Just as she was about to refuse, Evie had already left.
She never wanted to contact those so-called upper-class people, and she knew that none of them
would treat her equally.
It would only be humiliation waiting for her.
Evie knew what would happen and invited her over.
She must plan it on purpose.
Sharon picked up the envelope on the table and felt her head ached.
Sharon could feel those strange gazes from the crowd when she was out of the meeting room.
An assistant photographer, who was closed to her came over and asked tentatively, "Ally, who was that
old lady?"
With their curious expressions, Sharon understood what they had in mind.
Although it had been clarified before, there were still quite a few people in the company who
considered her as someone's mistress.
Now an old lady came to the company to talk to her.
They surely believe Cvie was the man's wife who decided to save her own family.
"My ex husband's mother! Sharon blurted out, feeling angry and amused.The crowd would not buy
it.Besides Evie's elegant temperament, the bag in her hand was a limited edition of some luxury
brand.If she were not the VIP who had spent millions there, she wouldn't be qualified to buy it.”
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