When Sharon and Jameson returned, besides the paintings from the exhibition, Jacob Green had also
sent his men to deliver Sharon clothes.
She looked at the packed closet and said to Jameson in amazement, "I'm only here for a few days.This
is too many"
"Too many?"
Jameson took a quick look, "I don't think it's enough" Sharon went speechless.
'Seriously?' She thought.
Jameson put himself in the couch and spoke slowly, "You are not coming back ever again?"
Sharon was confused by his question and couldn't answer it without a pause, "That's...that's not what I
mean"
"Then?"
Sharon twisted her lips.
There was no chance winning an argument against him.
She went to the kitchen and put the groceries into the fridge.
Soon, the empty fridge became full, and gave her a sense of being home.
She was surprised by such a feeling.
And she smiled unconsciously.
'Warm and cozy” She thought.
At this moment, Jameson walked in suddenly, and hugged her from behind, jaw on her shoulder, "Don't
go back there.Just settle here."
Sharon answered, "But I haven't...haven't found anything yet."
"You've done well enough.You deserve the credit for what's going on with the Beale Group now"
"Really?"
She couldn't believe his words.
Jameson raised his eyebrows, "Really! What do I gain by lying to you?"
Sharon replied, "Do you say this with a clear conscience?"
Jameson did not answer.
It was almost the anniversary celebration of the Beale Group.
Sharon had a feeling that something big was about to happen.
Besides, she had already received a portion of the Beale Group property from Talon Beale.
The trip was not without its rewards.
But she had no chance of entering Talon's study.
There had been a lock before and now there was also Natalia Beale waiting to catch her red-handed.
Since she couldn't get into the study or find any more useful information, there was indeed no point in
her staying there.
After a while, Sharon said, "I still have something to take care of.When it's done, I will move out of
there."
Jameson frowned, "What's that?"
Sharon felt suffocated by his hug, so she peeled away his hands and said, "Talon Beale promised me
that Natalia would apologize to Ruben.Now that Talon is not there, she will definitely play dumb about
it.I will wait for him to come back"
James flicked his finger on her forehead, "You sure are serious about these trivial things."
"How is that trivial? Ruben is my younger brother and I'm obligated to look after him."
"When are you gonna look after me?"
"Do you need looking after?"
Jameson replied with a straight face, "I do, especially at night, when I can't fall asleep alone"
Sharon gritted her teeth and picked up the kitchen knife next to her.
Jameson lightly smiled and gave her cheek a quick kiss, then left the kitchen with his long legs.
Sharon stayed and prepared a few dishes.
During the process, Jameson came and asked if she needed help but was kicked out by her.
Sharon noticed that there weren't many dishes in the kitchen.
It was already eight when they finished dinner.
Sharon hadn't had this much food for a long time.She felt so full.She proposed after having done the
dishes, "Jameson, I wanna take a walk.You wanna come?"
Jameson took a look at the time and said, "I have a conference call in five.You go ahead first and I'll
catch you outside."
"Alright."
Right when Sharon was about to step out, Jameson came over with a jacket, "It's cold outside.Take
this."
Sharon accepted it, "Got it.I'll see you then."
Although she had been here many times, Sharon had never really hung around the neighborhood
much.
The surroundings to her were quite unfamiliar.
After walking for a while, she saw a man-made lake in front of her.
Many parents were there with their children.
She walked over, leaned on the fence, and closed her eyes.
The night breeze blew gently, already with some heat of summer.
She stayed for about half an hour and felt that the food was almost digested.
Jameson had not come for her.
Perhaps he was still busy.
Sharon decided to head back.
When she was reaching the bottom of the apartment building, she saw a familiar figure, and she
shouted tentatively, "Ruben?"
The figure paused and turned slowly.
Sharon quickened her pace towards him, "It's really you! What are you doing here?"
Ruben answered, "I'm...I'm looking for someone"
"Looking for someone? Jameson?" Ruben nodded.
Sharon said, "Why didn't you tell me about it? We could've waited you for dinner"
Ruben replied, "I'm just passing by.Thought I might as well stop by"
Sharon nodded and asked more, "So what is it for?"
Ruben was not a good liar.He was afraid that Sharon might notice something wrong if he kept talking.
She had already found him strange.
Now that he couldn't answer a word, she suspected even more.
She couldn't figure out what Ruben could possibly have to do with Jameson.
Never mind the great distance from his school to this place.
Passing by? No way.
Something must be wrong.
"You.....”
Sharon was about to press more when a voice came from behind her, "He came to talk about Giana
Clarke with me"
Sharon turned around and found Jameson standing not far away.
Jameson walked over with long legs, facing Ruben, "I've sent you the address.Go find her yourself."
Ruben replied after a long pause, "....."
After another moment of silence, Ruben spoke again, "I gotta go"
Sharon nodded, "Alright."
When Ruben was gone, Sharon turned to Jameson and questioned, "Why is he looking for Giana
Clarke?"
Jameson looked down at her, "What do you think?"
She couldn't believe Ruben was taking such quick actions that he was already heading to Giana's
home.
Sharon asked again, "So he came all the way just to ask you that?"
Jameson answered with one hand in the pocket, "You know your brother.Can't you see that he's shy
about it? Looking for me was just an excuse"
Sharon muttered, "I knew it.That was why I didn't ask much"
Jameson held her with the other hand, "Alright.Do you want to keep strolling? If not, let's go home"
"Hey, Jameson, I have a question for you."
"Listening"
"Do you think Giana would like someone younger than her?"
Jameson raised his eyebrows, "Smaller than her, you mean?"
Sharon glared, "Younger!"
'What does this pig think about all day long!'
Jameson answered, "Not sure.I'll ask sometime"
"Nah.No need for that.If you asked her, it would be too obvious."
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