Chapter 335: She Is Jealous of Your Beauty

In addition to testing designers’ acuity, it also tested their observation and the skill in capturing small
things.

This also meant that after the competition, the organizer would offer a better platform.

Sharon looked around, then her eyes met a pair of dark and quiet eyes.

She whispered, "Why are you here?"

Jameson put his arm on the seat behind her and raised his eyebrows, "the Proctor Group is one of the
organizers of this competition.Didn't I tell you?"

Sharon looked at him with a forced smile, "Perhaps Mr.Proctor has short memories.’

The jerk must have done it on purpose.

At this moment, the host's voice came from the stage.

They temporarily changed the rules and invited several debutantes from South City to be judges.

The points they gave would account for 10% of the total points.

These young ladies had been familiar with gold, silver, and jewelry, so they have their own high
standards for the jewelry.

Sharon followed the host's gaze and smiled.

Very good.

She even began to suspect that this new rule was meant to let her fail.

Because she saw Natalia and Sofia amongst the few young ladies.



The God had opened a window for her and blocked all the ventholes.

So exciting.

Jameson followed her gaze and knew what she was worried about.

He said, "Your work was acknowledged by the organizer.Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent you an
invitation letter.Even if they maliciously gave you low marks, it wouldn't affect you much.Besides, you
have me."

Sharon smiled and said, "Then why do you think they would give me low marks?"

Jameson said calmly, "Perhaps they are jealous of your beauty."

Sharon looked at him wordlessly.

The jerk was so good at finding excuses.

The preliminary round would be held two days later, and the topic would be given tomorrow night.

After the rules were stated, there was a small party.

Many designers were busy greeting the judges.

These judges were all bigwigs in the jewelry industry.

Even if designers didn't win the prize in the end, it would be good to get familiar with them.

These seemingly polite greetings had so many interests underneath.

Sharon planned to go back directly, but she remembered that the organizer had sent her an invitation
letter and she shouldn't just leave like this.



She stood up and went to thank the organizer.

The person in charge of this competition was called Louis.

When Sharon found him, he was chatting with other judges of the competition.

Before Sharon could speak, Louis saw her and greeted her with a smile in English, "You must be
Ms.Ally.You look as beautiful as in the photo."

Sharon did not expect that he would remember her.

She smiled and replied in English, "Thank you.Thank you very much for inviting me to join this
competition.I am very honored.”

"You're welcome."

Louis said as he looked at the man standing behind her.

"If Mr.Proctor hadn't shown me your work, I wouldn't have known such an outstanding designer.I look
forward to your work this time."

Louis said as he nodded towards Jameson.

When Sharon turned to look at him, she saw the man raise his eyebrows towards her.

After they exchanged greetings, Sharon pulled Jameson aside and asked, "Did I get an invitation to this
competition because of you?"

Jameson took two glasses of champagne and handed her one.

"I just showed him your work.It was his decision to invite you."



Sharon knew that although the jerk didn't say anything, he still felt guilty about her losing the first place
in the Emerging Designer Competition.

Otherwise, when she was still in Lumiere Jewelry, he would not beat around the bush and found a
reason to support her, though everyone, including her, had thought that he was going for Sheila at that
time.

Sharon thought for a while and then asked tentatively, "Is this the third gift for our wedding
anniversary?"

Jameson chuckled and drunk up the champagne in his glass.

"How is that possible?"

He paused for a moment and looked at Sharon with his eyebrows raised.

He said ina tempting voice, "Are you looking forward to it?"

Sharon seemed to have been embarrassed by his gaze.She hurriedly looked away and coughed.

"I'm not ...looking forward to it.I'm just curious."

The jerk himself said that he would give her all the gifts for the three years of marriage.

Now that she already got the gifts for the first and second years, she had not seen the third gift.

Jameson said, "Don't worry, I'm still preparing it.It's definitely a gift that you would like."

Sharon did not believe, "How much would I like it?"

Jameson bent down and whispered a few words into her ear.



Sharon blushed and subconsciously covered his thin lips, "Shut up!"

How could he say such words in public? Jameson curved his lips and gave a soft kiss her palm.

Sharon's face turned even redder, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

She felt that her arm was numb because of the kiss.

"Mr.Proctor, Ally” Lance said as he walked over with a glass of wine in his hand.

Ever since she left Lumiere Jewelry, Sharon had not seen Lance for a long time.

She waved her hand and said with a smile, "Mr.Carter."

Jameson was dissatisfied with her smile.

He had seen this smile before when Sharon met Martin, Trey, Lance, and many other people.

However, she rarely smiled at him.

Before Lance could speak, Jameson stood at the front of Sharon, blocking his sight.

Lance looked puzzled.

Sharon also noticed Jameson's actions.

She moved a little bit when putting the glass back and continued chatting with Lance.

The jerk was so Sensitive but kept saying that she was jealous every day.

It seemed that he was the jealous lover.

Jameson pursed his lips, indicating his dissatisfaction.



At the same time, Jacob came over and said, "Mr.Proctor, Louis invites you over.He wants to discuss
with you about the arrangements after the competition.”

"Wait for me here” Jameson nodded and said to Sharon.

"Rita also took part in the competition, did you know that?"

Lance's face clouded over as soon as Jameson left.

"I just saw her ‘’ Sharon nodded gently.

"I just found out that one of the judges this time was her teacher,’’ Lance whispered.


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