Chapter 467: Better Bring Your Brother

To her surprise, Jameson took her to the showroom of the future Bridge Street.The showroom was
quiet, with music playing in the background.The person in charge of the place came over to them,
"How may I help you, Mr.Proctor?"

"Not much.We're just looking around."

"Ok.Then I'll you guys some water."

Sharon was attentively looking at the planning map when Jameson got closer to her, "How is it?"

She turned to look at him and said, "I think it's pretty good.After it's done, it will become the largest
resort in Costspool.The style is unique as well.It will surely attract many tourists."

Jameson's eyebrows moved a little as he didn't expect her to think from that aspect.

"And?"

"And....."

Sharon's eyes fixed on the model in front of her featuring a little river flowing across the resort, "What is
this?"

"It's the river from Bridge Street, expanded." Sharon suddenly recognized it.

No wonder! In fact, besides the old residences on the sides, this river was the most distinctive feature
of Bridge Street.

When the weather was hot, it was more comfortable to sit by it and enjoy the breeze than to stay in an
air-conditioned room.

The river flowed all the way down until it formed a lake at the end.



The lake was redesigned as well.

It became the scenery spot right next to the hotel, with boats floating on it.

Sharon noticed that the entire resort was designed around the river and the lake, with some new
elements added on top of that.

No wonder it resembled Bridge Street so much, keeping the essence of it without seeming abrupt at all.

"How long is it going to take?" asked Sharon after fully comprehend the project.

"Three years if it goes smoothly five if not." Sharon nodded.

It was a large construction.

Three years did seem incredibly fast.

"Let's enjoy our vacation here when it's finished."

Jameson smiled, "Sure."

It was already night when they arrived at South City.

In the car, Sharon turned on her phone and found several missed phone calls from unknown
numbers.She peeked at Jameson.

He was looking through some documents.

After getting home, Sharon carefully entered the bedroom and then closed the door.

"What's wrong?"she called back.

"You're not in South City?" answered Bridger Fowler.



"I went to Bridge Street, but I'm back now.I was on the plane when you called.What happened?"

"You should come here tomorrow.I found something hidden."

"Hidden?" Sharon was confused.

"That's right.We'll talk more tomorrow."

He paused for a while and then continued, "You'd better bring your brother as well."

Sharon held tight to her phone.She realized it was something serious.

"Alright, I'll take him with me."

After hanging up, Sharon called Ruben to ask if he had classes the next day.

"Only one in the afternoon," said Ruben.

"Ok then.I'll pick you up."

"Did Josh Allyson get into trouble again?"

"No, Josh Allyson is.....he won't cause any more problems."

Although she had never asked Jameson how he had dealt with Josh, she was certain that Josh was
having a good time.

Besides that, she knew nothing.She only took it as if he died in prison.

"I'll wait for you at the gate then" said Ruben.

Sharon agreed.



Just as she was putting back her phone, the door opened.

Jameson asked, "Who are you talking to for so long?"

"Ruben.I'm going to meet him tomorrow."

"Did something happen?"

Sharon didn't want to tell him about Bridger Fowler yet.

Jameson wouldn't be happy to let her meet him.

And anyway, she still didn't know any details at the moment, so it was too early to tell Jameson.

She kept a straight face, "Nothing.I haven't seen him for a while.I'm his sister.I should pay more
attention to him."

Jameson let out a "hmmm of agreement, "You're right.And I'm his brother-in-law.I should meet him
often as well."

"...” Sharon started pushing him out, "Geez! Don't follow me everywhere.Work on your own things."

Jameson wrapped his arms around her, "Fine.I was just joking.Let's go take a shower?"

"Go by yourself.I..."

"Let's go together."

She couldn't resist at all as she was already being dragged towards the bathroom.

The next day, Jacob awaited them at the underground parking.

"Mr.Proctor.Miss Allyson," he greeted them with a smile.



Behind him was a Bentley.

Sharon turned confusedly to Jameson.

Jameson explained as he handed over the key to her, "Your car's under repair.Drive this one for now so
that you don't have to use others’ cars."

Sharon said, "Ehhh...Does it take that long to fix a rear-ended car?"

Jacob stepped forward, "Miss Allyson, in fact, it's not the repairing that takes time.It's the insurance.The
negotiation has not been settled, so the car was left there as evidence at the insurance company."

Sharon didn't know much about insurance and stuff, so she could only nod and say ok to it.

She opened the car door and said to Jameson, "Well, I'm off."

Jameson smiled gently and held her hand, "Drive safe."

"I always do."

"I'm saying, before you get on the car, you should check if there's the sign of forced entry on the
door.Check the seatbelt, the brake, the gas, and everything.Make sure nothing seems off.And then
start the car.If some stranger knocks on your window, do not roll it down! Keep it up and call me
immediately."

Sharon rarely saw Jameson speak in such seriousness, so it felt weird to her.She asked, "Has
something happened?"

"No.Just be careful, unless you want me to come and get you every day."

"_....Thanks.I'll pay attention to it."



Sharon got in the car.

Jameson knocked on her window before she could start driving.

The window was down after a few seconds.

"Anything else?"

Sharon showed her face.

"I have a meeting in the afternoon.So don't wait for me.Just get back by yourself.I don't even know
when it's going to finish."

"Alright, alright,"said Sharon.

"So, can I go now?"

Jameson put his hands back into the pockets.

"Go."

The white Bentley soon disappeared from sight.

Jacob walked over to Jameson.

"Mr.Proctor, why don't you tell Miss Allyson about the car accident?"

Jameson coolly replied, "She had her nerves on edge at all times when she lived with the Beales, and
now she finally has some time to relax.Don't tell her yet.Keep sending men to watch closely over the
studio.Don't give Natalia or Tavis Beale any chance to touch her."

"Understood!"






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