Chapter 219: Is She That Celebrity?

Early Saturday morning, Tiffany pulled Sharon out of bed and asked her to dress up.

Sharon sat in front of the window, almost unable to open her eyes due to the sunlight.

Tiffany sighed, "It's such a nice day.A nice day for a date.I'll dress up and go out."

"It's so early.What are you going to do?" Sharon yawned.

"It's winter vacation.So I'm wondering perhaps I can go to the nearby universities to help innocent
young boys with their luggage.It will be a good opportunity.I have to take it." Sharon was lost for words.

After Sharon got ready, Trey called.

After walking Sharon downstairs, Tiffany was about to go back to get some sleep.

Just as she was waiting for the elevator, Daniel came, who had finished his morning run.

They greeted each other, then both kept silent.

As the elevator ascended, they felt more and more embarrassed in this narrow space.

Daniel coughed and said, "Trey told me that Ms.Allyson would take part in the annual party of Stella
Technologies.Was that true?"

Hearing this, Tiffany nodded, "Yes.I walked her to the door just now."

Then they kept silent again.

After the elevator door opened, Tiffany went out immediately.

But just as she opened her door, Daniel's voice came from behind.



"I'm sorry about last time.May I take you to dinner if you are free tonight?" he said.

After pausing for a few seconds, Tiffany smiled and turned around.

She pretended to be calm and said, "You mean you and I? I don't think..."

"And Ms.Allyson's younger brother."

Tiffany pretended to cough.

"That would be great." Daniel nodded slightly.

"See you."

In the car.

Sharon was staring out of the window with dull eyes, looking sleepy.

Seeing this, Trey smiled and said, "It will take us two hours.You can sleep for a while.I'll wake you up
when we are there."

Hearing this, Sharon withdrew her thoughts and patted her face, trying to clear her head.

"No.I'm good.I just need some time."

No one was here besides Trey and her.

So she would feel embarrassed if she fell asleep and Trey drove for two hours.

Trey said, "Perhaps we can have a chat."

Sharon yawned, "OK."



After thinking for a while, Trey said, "I know nothing about your family.Would you like to share
something about it with me?"

This was beyond Sharon's expectations.

She paused for a moment before saying, "OK.So there are only my brother and I in my family.And
you've met him last time."

"Actually, I knew him before that."

"Really? When?"

Trey said, "Back in school days, sometimes he would come to visit you.I saw him, from a distance.But
at that time, someone was with you."

Sharon smiled faintly and looked out of the window again.

"It turns out so many years have passed."

Two hours later, the car stopped at Paradise Resort.

Employees of Star Dynamics were by coach, which was slower.

So they were not here yet.

After parking the car, Trey asked, "Sharon, do you want to go to the hotel or take a look around?"

Sharon said, "Let's go around.The air is fresh."

The air in the suburb was indeed much better than that in the city.

Only the wind was blowing gently, no cars whistling, There was also an artificial lake near them.



Under the sunlight, ripples on the water were sparkling.

Such scenery was supposed to be cheer Sharon up.

But it didn't.

Instead, it upset Sharon, who couldn't figure out why.

The good days at Bridge Street came back to her, especially when she saw the boats beside the lake.

It was just like today.

She remembered it.

It was a sunny day, and the wind was blowing gently, boats floating on the water.

She leaned against his shoulder, feeling drowsy.

In that tranquil and isolated space, all she could hear was the running of the water.

And the beating of her heart.

Noticing the direction she was staring, Trey asked, "Do you want to go?"

"No.Let's go somewhere else," Sharon said.

As they turned around, they saw a group of people were towards them from the bridge not far away.

Looking at the man walking at the front, Sharon was stunned for a few seconds.

Then she turned to the boats.

Suddenly she had the illusion that she was dreaming.



How the f*ck could this be? Soon those people got closer.

However, Jameson did not give them a look and only left with strides.

Following him was a group of people.

Perhaps he didn't see her.

Or perhaps he just pretended to do so.

Sharon did not come back to her senses for a while after he left.

The man she was thinking about just now was here.

This was beyond her expectations.

She felt somewhat guilty.

Trey said in a low voice, "Sharon."

"Sorry, I..."

Sharon came back to her sense.

"It doesn't matter.Let's go back."

Sharon nodded gently, "Alright."

They got back to the hotel, and found the employees were already there, chatting.

Seeing Trey and Sharon, the employees stopped talking and looked at them from distances.



After the schedule report from his assistant, Trey looked down at his watch and said, "Everyone go
back to your rooms and get your things done.Please come down thirty minutes later so that we can
have lunch together."

"OK."

After taking the room card from his assistant, Trey went to the car to get Sharon's things.

The employees had been making eye contact.

Now they could finally start the conversation just as Trey and Sharon left.

"Is she Mr.Coe's girlfriend? She's so pretty!"

"But I've never heard such a thing.Don't talk nonsense.What if she's his sister? I'm still expecting the
first dance with Mr.Coe tonight."

"No way.It must be his girlfriend.Who will bring his sister with him on such an occasion? You're just
trying to make yourself feel better."

"Do you guys think Mr.Coe’s girlfriend looks familiar? It seems that I've seen her before."

"Me too.Is she that celebrity?"

"Stop guessing.I know who she is."

Then all the people talking about Sharon were looking at the person who spoke.

"She is a designer from Lumiere Jewelry.The one who came first in the designer competition.Her name
is..."

Someone added, "Ally, right?"



"Yes.Exactly.It's her."

"But ...There was a rumor going round that she was a mistress."


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