In the car.
Natalia took a casual look at the jewelry box and then put it aside.
She said indifferently, "Did Rita see you?"
"No, we waited until she threw it in the trash can.She couldn't see us.’
Natalia smiled, "Good try for her, but unfortunately, she doesn't seem to know who Sharon
is.Otherwise, she could have won."
If Sharon was only a designer of Lumiere Jewelry, Lance's begging would be of no help.
She would become a disgraced and ruined person, an outcast by this circle.
But Martin always got her back, and...
Something cold moved in Natalia's eyes.
If she was correct, Jameson was there for the same reason.
The black car drove in the Beale's soon.
Natalia got out of the car with the jewelry box.
When she was about to go upstairs, someone called her in the living room, "Natalia."
She turned around and saw a middle-aged man not far away.
"Dad, you're still up?"
Talon Beale, her father nodded, "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Natalia sat on the sofa.
When Talon looked over, she realized she was holding that jewelry box, so she put it behind her,
drawing no attention, smiling, "Well, what happened?"
"I heard that you went the charity gala with Jameson, right?"
She didn't deny, "Yes."
Talon then said, "Natalia, I don't want you to get involved with the Proctors and the Mortons.Jameson is
unfathomable.You..."
"Dad,” Natalia said, "I don't know everything about Jameson, but I know he must get something to get
where he is.I will marry, some day.And it'll do us only good if I marry Jameson."
Talon was silent for a moment and said, "I want you to marry for love, not for the good of family."
"Dad, I like Jameson.I want to marry him,’ Natalia said.
"In fact, I've liked him for a long time.We could've married three years ago if that thing didn't happen..."
"But it seems he hasn't broken up with his ex-wife."
Natalia said indifferently, "That woman was just a gold-digger.She couldn't leave so easily.Don't worry,
Dad, I will take care of this."
He then just said, "Go to bed now.I will talk to the Proctors."
When he got up, he coughed badly.
Natalia stepped forward and patted his back, "Dad, I'll get you a doctor.’
"Don't.I always do, especially when it turns cold.I'm fine."
Natalia was just about to say something when she saw the burn on Talon's neck.
He sensed her gaze and pulled his collar up, "I'm fine, go to sleep now."
After Natalia went upstairs, Talon saw the jewelry box on the sofa when he was about to leave.
A necklace dropped out when he was going to take the box upstairs for Natalie.
Talon took it up and froze when he saw the necklace.
Natalia went to her room and remembered she forgot the box, so she turned back to fetch it, only to
find her father like this.
She stepped forward and said softly, "Dad?"
"You bought it, the necklace?"Talon asked.
Natalia was a little nervous and nodded, "It's custom-made.Any problem?"
Talon smiled faintly, "No, the designer is then quite talented to mix the element of the pocket watch with
the design of necklace.So original.’
Talon put the necklace back into the box and handed it to Natalia.
Then he went back to his room.
Looking at his back, Natalia took a deep breath.
Star Lake Mansion.
Sharon regretted it the moment she grabbed Jameson's shirt.
They were arguing a second ago, but now, she was losing.
Just as she wanted to step back, Jameson wrapped his arm around her waist, his eyebrows raising.
He was Saying like, "Well, you came to me now."
Sharon took a deep breath to calm herself, "Mr.Proctor, let me remind you one last time that we can't
do this.You have a fiancée."
"You believe what she said?"
"You didn't deny it back then, did you?"
"So not denying means admitting?"
Sharon didn't know how to answer him.
She had to grit her teeth and said, "Yes!"
"Well,"
Jameson said, "I feel different about it."
Sharon was lost for words.
"Sharon, I have my plans.Things are not all black and white as you think."
"How grand you make it sound.Is this the reason why you cheat on your fiancée?"
Jameson loosened his grip and said indifferently, "We don't get back together.That's not called
cheating."
Sharon was speechless.
Jameson was so good at talking.
He could always justify himself.
She then said, "Anyway, I am very grateful to you, sir, for your help.I will manage my own ways in the
future, so, Mr.Proctor, you won't have to worry about me anymore..."
Jameson looked at her and said calmly, "Sharon, do you think it's negotiable?"
Sharon felt a chill from his words.Jameson was not negotiating with her.
It was not her choice.
Being bold is of no help for her to leave.Jameson wouldn't let it happen.
Jameson said she could be protected to stay here.
But in fact, it was imprisonment in disguise.
People were easy to get carried away.
Sometimes they would mistake the sand as a candy.
It was only an illusion.
Sharon pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
She turned around and went upstairs, putting the suitcase back to her room.
When he heard the door closed, Jameson pressed his fingertips against his temples and called
someone, "Do you find who it is?"
"Yes, Mr.Proctor.The man in CCTV is Bridger Fowler.He..."
Jameson was a little impatient with Jacob's hesitation.
He said shortly, "He what?"
Jacob then said, "He is a loan shark.Mr.Josh borrowed a lot of money from him.And three years ago,
Mr.Josh and he sent Mrs.Proctor to the Twilight Club."
Jameson said, "But he has no reason to do that.Find him."
"He had run away.Probably realized that we were looking for him.’ Bridger was notoriously known as a
ruthless and mysterious man in the underworld.
It was difficult to catch him.
Jameson said, "Tell everyone, anyone who can find him will get one million as a reward."
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