Chapter 436: You&##x27;re Pretty Good-Looking

Sharon didn't go up right away when she had arrived at the Proctor Group building.

Instead, she went to the nearest dessert place and packed some to bring to Jameson.

Jameson was in a meeting.

Jacob told her, "Miss Allyson, it'll be over in half an hour.Please wait here."

"Alright."

She picked something from the bag to offer Jacob, "I bought a lot.Try this one."

Jacob didn't expect to have his share of dessert, "Oh, how sweet of you!"

He received it as he was expressing his thanks.

At this moment, some other assistant knocked and asked Jacob to deal with some files and
documents.

Jacob coughed and said, "Call for me if you need anything, Miss Allyson.’

Sharon nodded, "I will.’

After he had left, Sharon sat in the sofa and started browsing her phone.

Soon, she felt sleepy.

She hadn't slept at all last night, and her eyelids were so eager to fall.She fell asleep.

When the meeting was over, Jameson walked out and saw the sleeping woman in the sofa.

He stopped and said to the two top executives behind him, "Can you guys come back after an hour?"



The two understood him and left in haste.

Jameson shut the door and sat down next to Sharon.

He wanted to a wake her but saw that her face looked extremely tired.

Obviously, she hadn't got enough sleep last night.

Jameson untied his collar and covered her with his jacket.

Then he started reviewing some documents on the table.

Sharon slept for 4 hours.

When she finally awoke, it had been dark outside.She stretched and yawned.

Her hand touched something.

Jameson's voice came, "What did you do last night?"

Sharon lifted her head and saw Jameson looking at some documents right next to her.

She slowly got up, feeling a little dizzy, but she didn't forget to flatter, "Just having trouble sleeping
thinking about you."

Jameson turned to her, "Really?"

"Not really."

Sharon was hungry and picked up a cake on the tea table.

Jameson just watched and said, "So you bought it for yourself?"



Sharon took a bite and said, "I'm just helping you."

She reached out her hand again, only to be stopped by Jameson, "It's ok.I can eat'em it."

‘What a stingy man!’ She thought.

She lay down again and stared at the ceiling blankly.

She was not fully awake yet.

Jameson asked, "You have no work today?"

"Of course I do.’

"Then why are you here?"

Sharon looked at him and winked, "I miss you."

Jameson laughed out loud, put his arm on the backrest behind her and licked his lips, "Got into trouble,
didn't you?"

Sharon protested, "I'm not a kid!"

She took another piece of cake secretly, but this time not into her own mouth but Jameson's.

"This is really good.Try it."

Jameson lowered his head and ate it.

"So? How does it tas--"

She couldn't even finish her sentence because her lips had been covered by his.



He put his tongue inside her mouse and wrapped his arm around her waist.

He put her on his lap and started kissing her even deeper.

Sharon couldn't breathe, and she pushed him away lightly as a sign of protest.

A while later, Jameson let loose of her.

"What do you think?" he said, his voice low and guttural.

Sharon was confused, "What?"

"Weren't you just wondering how it tastes?"

Sharon's face reddened.

‘Tsk! This man's so gross!’ Jameson then asked, "So, what are you actually doing here?"

"Yes?"

Sharon licked her lips.

After all that eating, kissing and flattering, there should be a chance now.

She started softly, "I want to talk about me moving from the Beales."

Jameson replied, "There's nothing to talk about.’

"I haven't even said anything!"

"I know what you're going to say."



Sharon didn't give up, "Hey! I've thought about it.Ido want to live with you, but with the situation now, I'll
have to stay there."

Jameson laughed dryly, "You gave me a treat and then a slap on the face."

Sharon ignored his words and continued, "I know it's dangerous, but I don't want to give up half way."

"Oh.Is that why you divorced me?"

‘‘How is that the same thing!"

Jameson let go of her and moved to the desk, "Give me a minute.I still have some work to finish."

"I'm leav....."

"Don't you dare!"

Sharon looked at the dessert on the tea table.

‘‘Shouldn't have bought it!"

She then slowly moved before Jameson and bent over on the desk.

"Mr.Proctor."

"What?"

"You're pretty good-looking."

Jameson didn't even lift his head, and he answered calmly, "I know."

Sharon gave up.She didn't even bother to look at him until he had finished his work, "Done?"



Jameson confirmed and then said, "Let's go home."

"Actually, I have one more thing to tell you.’

Jameson expressionlessly looked at her, as if he was waiting for her to come up with more absurd
excuses.

But Sharon looked dead serious, "I know where Talon Beale keeps Josh.When I find him, I will come
back."

"You find him, and then what?"

"And then....."

Sharon thought for a while, "I think Talon Beale will kill him once he's not needed.But I have something
to ask him."

"What is it?"

Sharon softly replied, "I want to know where my mom's grave is, and if Ruben is really his son."

Jameson started tapping his long fingers on the desk, "Do you think he will tell the truth?"


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