Seeing Sharon return, Tiffany hurried to her side and pulled her to the pantry, "What's going on? What
did the police say?"
Sharon shook her head, "Nothing new."
Tiffany was disappointed, "That Floren must have a lot of enemies.It will take the police long to find out
who the murderer is."
Sharon felt thirsty, so she turned and poured herself a cup of water, "I saw Rita Roose at the station."
"Rita Roose? What was she doing there?"
"Same as me"
Sharon took a few sips and continued, "But it feels like....."
"Like what?"
"Nothing.Let's just wait for the police report"
"Fine.Oh, by the way, I'm going to that bar with Nikki.You want in? Let's relax a little.I called Daniel as
well.You should take Jameson, too."
"Probably not, he's still mad at me."
This a**hole hadn't called her since last night.
She even had texted him "morning', but he still hadn't texted back.
"Fine then.We'll be better off without him."
Sharon sighed, "You guys can go.I still need to finish the design."
"Alright.I hope you could finish it soon.Take some rest."
"Yeah."
That whole afternoon, Sharon stayed in her office working.
After she had finished her last drawing, she stretched her body and saw that it was dark outside.
It was approaching 11.So late already! Sharon checked her phone.
The a**hole still hadn't replied.
'Who's petty now, huh?' Sharon packed and left the office.
She called Jacob Green on her way out.
"Miss Allyson, what's up?"
"Is Jameson there?"
"Yes, he's still in a meeting.He's really busy today."
"Where is he living these two days? The Mansion or the apartment?"
Jacob recalled that Sharon didn't like Star Lake Mansion, so he answered, "Probably the apartment."
"OK."
She hung up the phone and headed straight to the apartment downtown.
On the other side, Jacob was slow to realize the call had been cut.
Jameson came out of the meeting room after ten minutes.
Jacob hurried and said, "Miss Allyson called"
Jameson nonchalantly said, "And?"
"She asked if you were still working."
Jacob then reported his answer to the question, "And I told her, yes, you are, you are really busy today"
Jameson remembered that he had not replied to the message he had received this morning.
And he asked, "That's it?"
"No....."
Jacob recalled the rest of the conversation, "Miss Allyson also asked whether you were staying at Star
Lake Mansion or the downtown apartment these days."
Jameson frowned, "And what did you say?"
"The downtown apartment, sir."
Jameson became nervous and hurried to the lift.He called Sharon on the way a couple of times, but
she didn't pick up.
Jameson ordered, "Drive faster!"
Sharon had muted her phone this afternoon when she had been working, and she hadn't turned the
sound back on.She was driving and had no idea of the incoming calls.
Having parked the car, Sharon turned and noticed that the black car was still following her.She didn't
bother with them and headed to the apartment.
It was already late, and not many people were outside.
It was dead quiet.
When Sharon reached the apartment building, she saw a familiar figure from a short distance.
She froze for a second and then widened her eyes, trying to see it more clearly.
But the lights were dim and she had no way of identifying the figure.
Without thinking, she pursued.
It was not far away, and she was almost there.
Just as she was about to speak, Jameson showed up before her.
He had run here, and he was short of breath.
Sharon looked at him in confusion.
Jameson kept his cold tone, "How come you're here?"
"Just passing by"
Sharon remembered about the figure and pushed Jameson aside, but it was long gone.
Jameson asked, "How did you manage to pass by this place?"
Hearing Jameson's mocking again, Sharon said with a straight face, "Maybe I'm blind."
She turned and wanted to leave, but her arm was grabbed.
"Don't go around if you're blind."
"You should ask for help.And maybe I'll give you a ride."
"I'd rather call the police!"
"You're not gonna ask me to drive you?"
"I'm not."
"Fine.Just stay here tonight then."
'This man is unbelievable!' Jameson lowered his hand down her arm and held her hand.
"Watch yourself! Aren't we still on bickering terms?"
"We're still bickering? When?"
Jameson was not bothered at all.
He dragged her towards the building, as if he was telling her, "You decided to come here, and you're
not going back."
Inside the lift, Sharon tried to free her hand but failed.
As the lift was moving up, Sharon began talking, "I think I saw Harley Cook.Does she live here also?"
Jameson glanced at her and said, "You really are blind.You should get your eyes checked."
Sharon complained, "If you hadn't blocked me, I would've confirmed.It looked just like her!"
"Were you drawing the whole afternoon?"
"Yeah?"
"No wonder they're exhausted.But there's no need to worry.Just have some rest."
‘'I'm not f*cking worried!'’
Sharon didn't want to talk to him anymore, as she put her focus on how to free her hand from this
man.She almost succeeded but then she was hugged by him.
Jameson said, "There are cameras in here.Don't touch me like that."
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