After shopping, Sharon Allyson went straight to the Proctor Group.
When she arrived at the door of the president's office, she met Jacob Green coming out of it.
Jacob Green closed the file and said, "Ms.Allyson."
Sharon Allyson said, "Is Jameson Proctor busy?"
"Not really...Not really busy, just a couple of heads of a subsidiary coming in to report on their
work.Probably another hour before it's over."
Sharon Allyson nodded, "I'll wait for him outside then."
Jacob Green said, "Then I'll take Ms.Allyson to the lounge"
"No, I Know the way.You go about your business.I'll just go there myself."
Jacob Green did have some urgent work in hand, so he said yes and left.
Sharon Allyson sat in the lounge, and within a few moments, an assistant poured some water for her.
It was dark outside already, and the lights on both sides of the street added a bit of color to the lonely
night.
One by one, the streetlights were connected, bright and shining.
Sharon Allyson waited for two hours, and the lounge door had still not been pushed open.
It looked like Jameson Proctor hadn't finished yet.
She looked at the time, got up, and walked over to the assistant's office.
She found someone and asked, "Has the head of the subsidiary left yet?"
The assistant said, "A few minutes ago."
Sharon Allyson smiled, "Thank you."
Standing at the door of the president's office, Sharon Allyson reached out and knocked, then pushed
the door open.
In the office, Jameso Proctor stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, on the phone, glancing back
at her and gesturing for her to wait.
Sharon Allyson sat on the couch.
Bored, she started playing with her phone.
It wasn't long before Jameson Proctor sat down next to her and reached around her waist, "Didn't you
go shopping?"
"I'm done shopping"
Sharon Allyson said, "Are you going to be really late tonight?"
Jameson Proctor said, "I can finish now."
Without waiting for Sharon Allyson to say anything, he leaned on her shoulder, "I'm tired."
Sharon Allyson said, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"No, just let me hold you for a while."
After a moment of silence, Sharon Allyson said, "I heard all about today, Jameson Proctor..."
"Hmm?"
"You should leave it alone"
Jameson Proctor inclined his head to look at her, "What do you mean?"
Sharon Allyson said seriously, "This is a feud between her and me.Just leave it to me.That way, you
and Jeffery Proctor won't have to..."
"What are you thinking?"
Jameson Proctor said, "Sharon Allyson, this is more than just a feud between you and her.She came to
you because of me.In other words, this whole thing started because of me."
"But..."
Jameson Proctor interrupted her, "No buts.Just go about your studio business.Don't think about it."
Sharon Allyson, "Alright."
Jameson Proctor rubbed her head and softened his tone a bit, "Come on.Let's go home."
The Proctor Family.
Chown sat down, but before he could speak, Master Proctor had shown him a face, "You are so
inefficient and almost ruined my big event."
Chown was not angry.
He just smiled, "Chairman Proctor also did not tell me that Jameson Proctor also has power in London.I
almost did not live to see you."
Master Proctor snorted, "You think I don't know how much power he has? There is no one he can use
in London! You were fooled!"
Chown raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.
Master Proctor also didn't seem to want to talk to him, "Alright, I will not give you any less than I have
promised, so go back to wherever you came from."
After giving the expulsion order, he got up and prepared to go upstairs.
Chown said, "Don't be in a hurry, Chairman Proctor.I have another message here that you will be
interested in."
Master Proctor turned to look at him with a calm and composed expression, "No need to beat around
the bush with me.Just tell me what news and offer whatever terms you want.But whether or not this
information is worth the terms which you negotiate with me.It's best to weigh it up in your mind before
you speak.Don't play games with me."
Chown reached out and clapped his hands, his face full of admiration, "Chairman Proctor is a
straightforward man.Then I will say it directly.I, too, received this news just now on the way here.The
person that Chairman Proctor wants to find is, at this very moment, in South City, and you could even
say right under your nose"
Hearing this, Master Proctor sat down again, hand touching his cane, and pondered for a moment
before speaking, "Tell me, who do I want to find?"
"Well..."
Chown looked over at Evie Rowland, who was descending the stairs, and smiled, "Naturally, someone
who would be very useful to Chairman Proctor."
Master Proctor snorted, "Name your terms."
Chown showed a number to him with his hand.
Master Proctor smiled instead of getting angry, "You think I can give you so much for this? Don't ask
too much, or you won't get anything."
"Chairman Proctor is right, with this alone, of course, it is not worth so much, but what if I tell Chairman
Proctor that I have news of another person besides the one you are looking for?"
"Tell me.I'd like to see who is worth such a big price."
Chown said, "The one who can be worth so much money is, of course, the future heir of Proctor
Group."
Master Proctor frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Jameson Proctor or Jeffery Proctor?
what do I need their information for?"
Chown said, "Naturally, it's not these two.It's the little one, the little pawn who is small enough to be
controlled by Chairman Proctor and won't speak or resist."
Instantly, Master Proctor's expression became much solemn, "Continue."
"This news, I also received just entering the house.
I have to say, Mr.Proctor made a great effort to conceal this for so long under your nose.
I guess no one would believe that the young master of the Proctor family, who was supposed to die in a
car accident due to childbirth, is still alive and well and is in South City."
Master Proctor looked at him coldly, "How do you know all this?"
Chown smiled, "Businessmen, naturally, have sources of information.What do you think? Does
Chairman Proctor think this information is worth it?"
Master Proctor did not speak for a moment, his eyes slightly narrowed.
When Sharon Allyson was in a car accident, he did not witness the death of that child.
So he indeed had his suspicions.
It was just that nothing could be found.
His people had also been watching Sharon Allyson's side and found that she really did not have a child
around.
The new Chown brought was not unreliable but too dangerous.
The Proctor family had deep roots in the South City, both in terms of power and prestige.
However, even he could not find out the information, so how could Chown, a British Chinese who just
had arrived in South City, effortlessly got it? How could this not make one suspect his background and
purpose?
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