Momon came out of the bathroom and saw a bunch of people standing outside the operating room,
watching and commenting.
And she unexpectedly saw Daniel and was frozen in place.
Sharon Allyson was the first to spot her, and with a sigh of relief, she quickly approached, "Tiffany,
where have you been?"
Tiffany Momon withdrew her eyes and said, "I was so nervous, so I wanted to go to the bathroom, but
the nurse told me to go back in later..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Daniel walked over and took hold of her shoulder.
His thin lips moved, and his voice was a bit mute, "Don't go in."
Tiffany Momon looked up at him, a little shocked by his look.
She could not get her head around and could only look at Sharon Allyson as if asking for help,
"But...The surgery fee has already been paid."
The surrounding people saw the heroine appeared, and the discussion was more enthusiastic.
They would very much like to take a seat and have some popcorn as well.
Daniel took a breath and dragged Tiffany Momon out of the place.
Tiffany Momon could never have imagined that she would become the heroine of this cheesy romantic
drama.
When Sharon Allyson saw this, she looked down at Tiffany Momon's surgery slip in her hand, laughed
silently, tore it up, and threw it in the trash.
By the time she got out of the hospital, Tiffany Momon, and Daniel were nowhere to be found.
Sharon Allyson looked at the time.It wasn't too late.She could go back to the Beale Group.
But when she arrived at the Beale Group, Sharon Allyson saw that the Beale Group was surrounded by
a lot of people, and there was a police car parked not far away.
Sharon Allyson parked her car and walked into the Beale Group building from the side, where many
employees were gathered in the lobby, whispering about something.
Sharon Allyson stood behind them and asked, "What's going on?"
One person turned her head, but when she saw it was Sharon, her expression tightened a bit,
"Ms.Allyson."
The rest of the group shut their mouths at the sound of her voice.
Sharon Allyson softly asked again, "What's going on?"
Someone said, "Didn't a girl get killed and dumped today? The police just came over to investigate, and
it seems to be someone from our company."
Sharon Allyson frowned lightly.
Was it Kale Bee again? At this time, a voice said, "They're out, they're out!"
As the elevator doors slowly opened, Sharon Allyson saw two police officers walking out with a man.It
was Jayden Bower.
Jayden Bower's face was ashen, and he looked a bit distressed.
Although the police did not have conclusive evidence, he was taken away as a suspect in front of so
many people.
Undoubtedly, it was a serious stomp on his dignity.
When passing by Sharon Allyson, he paused and seemed to want to say something but did not make a
sound.
After the police took him to the police car, the onlookers slowly dispersed, but the discussion was
getting louder and louder.
"I can't believe it's Mr.Bower.He doesn't look like this kind of person."
"I know, right? Mr.Bower smiles at everyone.I met him several times when I worked overtime, and he
asked if I needed a ride.Now it really sends chills down my spine."
"But why did he kill that girl? There must be a reason, right?"
"I read on the Internet that the girl seemed to be his girlfriend.I guess it was a quarrel that went out of
control?"
"But isn't he divorced with two children? When did he get a girlfriend?"
"How would I know? What a poor girl, only twenty years old.I heard that she was once an employee of
the Proctor Group."
"My God, the Proctor Group? So Ms.Allyson..."
Someone realized that Sharon Allyson was still there and quickly interrupted her, leaving the place
quickly.
Sharon Allyson stood there, her frown deepening.
An employee of the Proctor Group? Jayden Bower's girlfriend? A sudden, inexplicable feeling rose in
Sharon Allyson's heart, and a strong sense of unease filled her entire chest and made her almost gasp
for air.
"Ms.Allyson."
Ivan Gregory's voice came from behind her.
Sharon Allyson turned her head.
Ivan Gregory said, "You heard about the matter of Jayden Bower?"
Sharon Allyson nodded, "Go with me to the police station.
"Okay."
On the way, lvan Gregory handed her a file, "Ms.Allyson, I found this on my desk when I went back to
the office this afternoon"
Sharon Allyson took it and opened the kraft paper bag.
It was full of all the things Kale Bee had done over the years, in addition to corruption and bribery
and...there were also smuggling and drug trafficking.
Every piece of information, all clear as day.
"Who gave you this?"
Ivan Gregory said, "I don't know.It was on the table when I got back"
Sharon Allyson put the file back.
No wonder Jameson Proctor wouldn't let her investigate Kale Bee anymore.The man was more insane
than he seemed.
It didn't matter what it was.
As long as it made money, he would do it.
Not only that, he also used the Beale Group's account.
In this way, Beale Group became his accomplice.
And Tavis Beale must have known all these things.
No wonder Tavis Beale was willing to leave the Beale Group to flee abroad.
The group was rotten to the core! Sharon Allyson made a phone call to Jameson Proctor, but he didn't
answer.She called Jacob Green, and there was no answer either.
This was not a good sign.
After thinking about it, she called William Hood.
Still no answer.
Something was wrong.
When she arrived at the police station, Jayden Bower was in the interrogation room.
"Ms.Allyson, the police say the victim's identity is a little complicated and nothing can be said until the
investigation is clear" said lvan Gregory.
"Complicated?"
"Yes."
Sharon Allyson didn't say anything else, "Let's go then."
After leaving the police station, she suddenly remembered the news she had seen today.
The name was Cook.
An employee of the Proctor Group.
A girl in her twenties.
Sharon Allyson turned around sharply and re-entered the police station.
Standing in front of the police officer who was sorting through the case file, she asked anxiously, "The
girl who died, was her name Harley Cook?"
The police officer looked up at her, "Are you a friend of hers?"
Sharon Allyson opened her mouth and suddenly felt that her throat had gone dry and her brain had
stopped working.
The police officer got up and added, "If you are her friend, I can take you to see her, and I hope you
can provide us with useful clues."
At those words, Sharon Allyson understood everything.
Harley Cook, the girl who died, was Harley Cook.
She took a step backward and hit the table, her hand clutching the edge of the table as she blanched.
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