Chapter 501: Are You Praising Me?

It was nine oclock when they arrived at the Beale Group, an hour before the meeting.

Sharon came early to learn more inside information beforehand.

But before she got out of the car, a group of workers asking for their pay entered her vision.

They were holding signs and banners denouncing the Beale Group.

It was as Jameson predicted.

"What do we do now?" asked Sharon.

"Let's get out first."

The moment she appeared in front of the workers, someone yelled, "She's here! She's the daughter of
Talon Beale.We'll get our money from her!"

With these words, the group of workers immediately rushed towards Sharon.

Jameson's bodyguard stepped forward and blocked them.

The situation was chaotic.

Jameson held Sharon in the arms, silent and composed towards the crowd.

It was the rush hour, to begin with.

The passersby's attention was drawn by the noise as well.

"Why is he here?"

Kale Bee frowned.



Jayden Bower was standing right next to him.

"Mr.Proctor is usually very cautious.It's not a surprise that he's here as well."

Kale snorted, "This is the Beale Group's own business.What does the Proctor Group want? I don't think
Sharon Allyson will gain enough trust and support if she brings him with her."

In fact, the crowd was put there by Kale Bee to give Sharon a warning.

When the time was about right, he would then go out to disperse them.

But now, he didn't know whether he should go out or not.The crowd finally quieted down.

"You done?" taunted Jameson.

People looked at each other, wondering if they should keep going.

"Whoever screams the loudest gets the highest pay, right?"

"What is wrong with you, man? We just want justice! Talon Beale f**ked us all.Why can't we make a
point, huh?"

"Talon Beale died twenty years ago.Did he visit you last night in your dream?"

"Who cares if it's Talon Beale or Tavis Beale.The Beale Group owes us! We will..."

"You'll do what? Kill everyone?"

"We just want our money!"

Jameson expressionlessly said, "You're sure people asking for money dress like this?"

They became quiet.



They were paid to put on this show, not prepared for this kind of question at all.

Besides, he was Jameson Proctor.

How could they win him in a debate? As they were mumbling, Sharon said, "I understand a lot of things
happened recently and caused many people many troubles.But I am here to solve these problems.And
I promise to give you guys a Satisfactory answer soon.Please give me a little bit of time.You are only
making things more difficult by creating this chaos.It's not fair for the people who are really in need of
help."

Many people outside this crowd cheered and applaud her words.

And the people from the media arrived as well.

The demonstrators were afraid of getting into trouble, so they gradually left the place.

"I got it wrong," Jameson loosened Sharon and smiled.

"Got what wrong?" Sharon asked.

"Even if I didn't come, you could handle it well."

"Are you praising me?"

"What do you think?"

Sharon smiled.

Actually, she had been scared at first.But, if not for Jameson, she could've stayed so calm while talking
to them.

Jameson Proctor looked towards the Beale Group door, "I can't walk you in."



Sharon Allyson nodded, "I can do it myself."

As soon as she said that, a voice came from the side, "I don't count as a human being?"

Sharon Allyson, "She looked over and saw Dean Wilson.Without waiting for her to question, Jameson
Proctor said, "Many of Beale Group's contracts involve legal issues, and if you don't understand them,
it's easy for them to muddle through.He can help you."

Dean Wilson sighed, "I'm just a tool!"

Jameson Proctor lightly swept a glance.

Dean Wilson immediately shut up and looked at the time, "OK, OK, we delayed long enough.Let's
go.We still have to look at those problematic contracts in advance."

Sharon Allyson looked to Jameson Proctor, "I'll go then."

"Good."

Sharon Allyson took a deep breath, withdrew her eyes, and walked toward the main entrance of the
Beale Group.

Just as she entered, Kale Bee hurried over from the direction of the elevator, smiling apologetically,
"Miss Allyson, you're finally here.I was a little delayed earlier and couldn't come to greet you
personally.It's really ......"

Sharon Allyson said, "Mr.Bee, no need to say polite words, take me to the office."

Kale Bee's smile froze on the edge of his mouth.



He looked behind her at Dean Wilson, and his expression gradually narrowed: "Miss Allyson, this way,
please."

After getting in the elevator, Kale Bee began to suck up to Dean Wilson: "Attorney Wilson, we have met
before, do you remember? At your father's birthday banquet."

Dean Wilson smiled gently, "Really?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"But it's not a good thing to be remembered by me.These people are either business elites who I
personally sent to jail for corruption and bribery or company leaders who embezzled public funds in the
hundreds of millions.Don't you think so, Mr.Bee?"

Kale Bee, "......"

He shut up instantly.

Sharon Allyson stared at the elevator's rising floor number, "Mr.Bee, did you notify all of the Beale
Group executives to meet at 10:00 today."

"Yes, but ......"

"But what?"

"...TWo people can't come because of family emergencies, one is sick in the hospital, and another ......"

"That's quite a coincidence.A lot of things happen at the same time."

Kale Bee sighed, "Isn't it?"



Sharon Allyson said, "Well then.Since they're all so busy, let's get some rest.I've got nothing to do
anyway, so I'll visit in person later to confirm the settlement for the workers with them."


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