"Yes ...after giving birth to my younger brother, she was killed by a hemorrhage.’ Mr.Jones frowned
slightly, "You have a younger brother?" Sharon nodded.
"How old is he?"
"Nineteen, twenty after this year's birthday."
Mr.Jones stood on his walking stick, pondering.
At this time, Talon walked over and said, "What are you talking about?"
Mr.Jones stopped thinking and said, "Nothing.I just show Sharon around."
Talon smiled, "She lives here now, so she has a lot of time to go wherever she wants, and no one will
stop her.”
Mr.Jones didn't say anything.He just turned around and went back the way he came.
Sharon supported him while Talon followed behind them.
Mr.Jones slowly said, "Sharon, remember, you are now a member of the Beale family.You have the
same rights as the Beales.You can ask servants to do anything you want.If they don't listen to you, you
can go to Talon.If he doesn't back you up, you can come to me.I don't believe anyone dare not to listen
to you.If someone is paid but do nothing for you, I will fire him at once."
Mr.Jones seemed to talk to Sharon, but in fact, his words were meant for Talon.
Undoubtedly, it was a warning.
Sharon said in a low voice, "I see.Thank you, Mr.Jones."
Behind them, Talon kept smiling and didn't say anything.
When they came to the main house, Mr.Jones stopped and patted Sharon's hands.
"Sharon, you can stay here as long as you like.Now I have to go.I'll see you in a few days."
"I'll see you off."
"No need."
Mr.Jones waved his hand and said to Talon, "Talon, take me to the door.I've got something else to tell
you."
Talon nodded.
Before leaving, Mr.Jones said to Sharon, "Try to be kind to yourself here.If you feel aggrieved, come to
me.I will have you back."
Sharon smiled, "Alright, I will."
For the first time in her life, she felt care and kindness from an elder.
And it was all thanks to her late parents.
At this moment, Sharon suddenly became curious about what kind of people her parents were.
Respected as Mr.Jones, he made two visits for her sake.
Even at the cost of offending Talon, he didn't hesitate to stand by her side and speak up for her.
Until they walked far away, Sharon stopped thinking and went upstairs.
When she took a shower and was going out, she happened to meet Natalia, who was also going out.
Natalia carried a limited-edition bag and didn't even look at Sharon.
She straightly got in the white Porsche in front of her.
The car was gone soon.
Sharon slowly walked behind.
She looked at the time as she walked, calculating how long it would take to get to the main gate.
Taking a daily walk would be a good way to keep fit.
Just as Natalia's car left the Beale's, she saw a white Bentley by the roadside.
She asked the driver to stop and turned to look at the car, "Whose car is that?"
The driver shook his head, "I didn't see this car before.It might be parked here a few minutes ago."
It was not allowed to take a car via car-sharing app here, so this car shouldn't be hailed by Sharon.
Natalia turned away from the car and said indifferently, "Wait and see.”
She waited for almost twelve minutes before Sharon walked out.
When the man in the white Bentley saw Sharon, he immediately got out of the car.
He bowed to Sharon and said, "Ms.Allyson.’
"Who are you?"
Sharon paused for a while.
The man said, "Mr.Proctor asked me to pick you up.He gave you this car as a present."
Sharon looked at the car behind him and couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you.”
"Ms.Allyson, let's get in.I'll take you to the studio."
Just as Sharon was about to get in, she saw Natalia's car not far away.
‘’Natalia left much earlier than me.Her car shouldn't still be here “
‘She must have done it on purpose: Just as Sharon was looking over, Natalia asked the driver to drive
away.
Sharon didn't show too many feelings and got in the car.
‘Jameson is right.I now get some goods on Natalia, so she doesn't dare to act recklessly like before.But
it doesn't mean that she will do nothing at all”
‘I knew how brutal Natalia was.She even got Ruben involved, so I should never let down guard.
When Sharon arrived at the studio, it was near noon.
A girl said, "Sharon, there is a letter for you this morning.I put it on your desk."
"Alright, thank you."
Sharon came to her studio and closed the door.
As she put down her bag, she picked up the envelope in front of her.
To Sharon's surprise, it was an invitation from the designer competition.
This competition had been held by an authoritative jewelry organization at the international level for
more than a decade.
Participants were all very famous designers.
Sharon knew that this year's competition was held in the South City.
However, she didn't expect that the organizer would invite her to participate in the competition.
The judges of the competition were all big names in jewelry design and fashion.
If someone won a prize in this competition, he or she would undoubtedly gain their recognition and
would make a name for themselves worldwide.
It was really a rare opportunity.
Sharon looked at the date.
The opening ceremony of the competition was three days later.
At that time, all the designers and judges would show up.
The organizer would also announce the rules on that day.
‘It seems like I would be busy these days”
When it was time to get off, Sharon finished her work ahead of schedule and intended to go to the
Proctor Group.
She left the studio and saw Tiffany drinking water at the tea room.
Sharon was confused and asked, "Tiffany, when do you come back?"
After drinking a glass of water down, Tiffany took a moment to Say, "I just arrived."
"Didn't you say you would stay there for a week? Why do you come back so soon? What about your
mother? Is she feeling better?"
Sharon asked Tiffany a series of questions, so Tiffany said, "My mother sprained her ankle, and she
didn't want to stay at the hospital any longer.She stayed there for two days and couldn't wait to go
home.She said that since she was at home, there was no need for me to care her, so I go back here."
After saying that, Tiffany said, "What about you? Have you been busy at the studio these days?"
Sharon smiled and said, "I can handle.’’
Tiffany knew that even though she said so, she must have a lot of work to deal with.
Tiffany smiled mischievously and said, "Are you going on a date? Now I'm back.Just go.”
Sharon said, "It's not convenient for you to go home with your luggage.I'll take you home."
Tiffany didn't think too much about it.
When she came to the door, she saw Sharon walking towards the white Bentley.
Tiffany couldn't help widening her eyes, "Oh my god! When did you buy it?"
Sharon gave a short laugh, "...I didn't buy it."
"Mr.Proctor gave it to you?"
Tiffany said, "Amazing! He is not that stingy this time!"
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