When Sharon Allyson arrived at the studio, Tiffany Momon was standing in the doorway, about to throw
up, her whole face white without a trace of blood.
Sharon Allyson walked over to her and gently patted her back, "Tiffany, are you okay?"
Tiffany Momon turned her head.
Her voice was weak, "Sharon, you're here.I'm fine.I'm used to it now"
"Let's go in first."
After entering the office, Sharon Allyson went out to pour Tiffany Momon another glass of water and
asked, "Have you been throwing up a lot these past two days?"
Tiffany Momon leaned over her desk and nodded gently, "I can't even eat.I throw up when I eat."
With that, she let out a long sigh, "I can now finally understand how you felt when you were
pregnant.It's really too painful.I don't want to have a baby for the rest of my life."
Sharon Allyson laughed and sat down across from her, "It's actually just hard in the early stages of
pregnancy.The bigger the baby in your belly, the more amazing it will feel."
Tiffany Momon picked up the water in front of her and took two sips, "Forget it.I'm not going to be able
to experience this amazing feeling.I just hope that the half month will pass soon and it will be over
sooner."
Sharon Allyson paused before saying, "Did you ...talk to Daniel?"
"Yes, he said he had to think about it, and I guess he was shocked."
Tiffany Momon said, "He's a man after all.He was just being polite.I am not a kid, so I understand what
he meant.Anyway, I'll just wait half a month.That will put an end to it."
At that, Sharon Allyson gently pursed her lips and did not make much judgment.
This was a matter between the two of them.
She couldn't say much right now.She could only know what would happen when the time came.
"Don't mention it anymore."
Tiffany Momon added, "You came to the studio today.Is there nothing else going on at Beale Group?"
Sharon Allyson nodded, "The project has officially started, and it's going relatively well so far, but I can't
understand those things about the business.It's Dean Wilson who is helping me."
When she heard the name Dean Wilson, Tiffany Momon thought, "That unreliable-looking dude at the
bar last time?"
Sharon Allyson laughed, "That's him."
Tiffany Momon sighed, "Sure enough.These people all look unreliable, but in reality they're all so
capable.I'm different, I look unreliable, but in reality I'm even more unreliable."
Sharon Allyson knew that pregnant people are prone to sentimentality and stroked her head, "Well,
what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll treat you."
"Aren't you going to eat with your Mr.Proctor?"
"He's not picking me up until tonight."
Tiffany Momon rubbed her hands together, "Then I'll accept your offer.I didn't have much appetite these
days.I must have a big meal to kick off my appetite"
"Good."
Meanwhile, the Proctor family.
Master Proctor received the news that Jameson Proctor had returned.He sank his face, waving his
hand to order the maids to go down.He sat in the study for a few more minutes before he went out with
his cane.
In the living room, Jameson Proctor sat on the sofa.
One could not see any emotion from his face.
The old man walked to sit down opposite him and spoke indifferently: "You hate this family so
much.Why did you come back?"
Jameson Proctor looked unchanged and spoke slowly and methodically, "You went to the trouble of
inviting Sharon Allyson over.I thought you wanted to see me, so here I am uninvited."
The man's eyebrows twitched as he heard this, and he said, "If it wasn't for Sharon Allyson, you
wouldn't have come back in this life."
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