Chapter 556: Be Careful When You Do It

Jameson Proctor added, "I mean, all the time after that, you can't move anywhere else."

Sharon Allyson slowly turned her head and looked at him.

Only then did she get the vague feeling that Jameson Proctor was not in the right mood when he spoke
to her today.

It wasn't the commanding tone he used to have, and it wasn't as overbearing and unreasonable.

Somehow she felt that he was begging her to stay.

Jameson Proctor met her gaze, "?"

Sharon Allyson suddenly reached out to feel his forehead, "Are you sick?"

Jameson Proctor, "..."

He pulled her hand down and held it in his palm, "No."

"Then why are you saying weird things?"

Jameson Proctor raised his eyebrows, "You mean telling you not to move out? Weird how?"

Sharon Allyson nodded seriously, "Isn't it weird enough? If it were before, you would have said, ‘No!’,
‘No way! or ‘mustn't’, but you just said ‘can't’."

"What's the difference anyways?"

"The difference is big; the diction ‘can't’ is going to sound a few points weaker than the first few."

Jameson Proctor said with amusement, "You're just overthinking it."



Sharon Allyson bristled, "Did you do something wrong? Or are you really having an affair with a
woman?"

"Go back to bed early; you've been using your brain too much and are hallucinating."

Sharon Allyson, "...He was back to his disgusting self now.Sharon Allyson pulled her hand out of his
palm, "Okay, I'm out of here; you go back to work."

Jameson Proctor got up and put on his suit jacket.

Sharon Allyson turned back to him, "I'm really okay on my own, so you..."

"Didn't say I'd see you off; I'm just going back too."

Sharon Allyson, "?"

Jameson Proctor, "You've reached the point of suspecting that I have a woman out there; how can I
afford to leave you alone?"

Sharon Allyson, "..."

She should not have messed with him.

On the way back, Jameson Proctor kept holding her hand, leaning back in the back seat with his eyes
slightly dozing, not sure if he was asleep.

Sharon Allyson also did not bother him, as letting him rest was always right.

When they arrived at the Star Lake Mansion, Sharon Allyson went into the bedroom and asked, "Who
will go showering first? You or I?"



Jameson Proctor pulled back his tie with one hand, and his voice took on a hint of weariness, "Lady
first."

"Okay, but I'm going to wash my hair tonight, so I might be a little slow; if you're in a hurry, you can
shower in the quest bedroom."

"Okay."

Sharon Allyson grabbed her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Jameson Proctor stood on the balcony, knocked a cigarette out of its case, bit it between his lips, and lit
it.

After a while, Jacob Green's call came through, "Mr.Proctor, she's identified that the person who gave
her Matthew's photo is the one from the chairman's side."

The answer was expected.

Jameson Proctor flickered his cigarette and said lightly, "Be careful when you do it; don't let the old
man know."

"Yes.”

Jacob Green asked again, "Regarding this woman, what should I do?"

Jameson Proctor said, "Keep her under detention for now; maybe she can be useful later."

After a pause, Jameson Proctor added, "Has the anchor been found?"

"She went to River City two days before the accident, but her previous identity information seems to be
false; we are still looking for it."



Jacob Green hesitated, "Mr.Proctor, half an hour ago came the news, the men William left in South City
seem to be poking around what we are doing in the past two days.I'm afraid that Ms.Allyson will know it
sooner or later; or you should tell her first?"

Jameson Proctor spoke emotionlessly, "Tell William Hood to put a few fake messages out about Talon’s
whereabouts, so that they don't mess up."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

Hanging up the phone, Jameson Proctor crushed out the cigarette in his hand and lit another one.

Telling Sharon Allyson the truth in this situation now would only make her hate him.

Only by bringing the little one back to her would he hold a chance for her forgiveness.

Half an hour later, Sharon Allyson came out of the bathroom and she looked at the man standing on
the balcony, "Didn't you go wash up?"

Jameson Proctor crushed out his half left cigarette, "Going now.Once he was in the bathroom, Sharon
Allyson walked out onto the balcony, looked at the piles of cigarettes in the ashtray, and frowned.Had
he actually smoked so much? After she cleaned out the ashtray, she went back downstairs to heat up a
glass of milk.Jameson Proctor came out of the bathroom just as Sharon Allyson returned with the milk.

Sharon Allyson put the glass in his hand, "Drink this."

Jameson Proctor said, "I don't have an appetite."

Sharon Allyson said, "Drink it even if you don't have an appetite; you didn't have much food tonight
and...Forget it, just drink it!"

Jameson Proctor's dark eyes smiled at her fierce look and he tilted his head to finish the milk.



Sharon Allyson took the empty cup and pulled him to sit on the sofa, "Let me massage you a bit; you
can go to sleep if you feel sleepy.I've set the alarm clock.I'll call you tomorrow"

"So thoughtful?"

"Cut the crap."

Sharon Allyson took a pillow and put it on her lap and yanked his head over again.

Jameson Proctor brushed the pillow away as he lay down and laid his head directly on her lap.

Sharon Allyson didn't bother with him, and her fingers gently pressed his temples.

Jameson Proctor closed his eyes for a moment before saying, ‘How was your trip back to the Beale
Group today?"

"Pretty good."

She didn't say anything about Kale Bee coming to her office to make trouble, as she didn't bother with
him.

It would only add to the distraction if she let it out.

Jameson Proctor said, "I may not be able to find the time in the next two days, so you can go directly to
Dean if you need anything; if he can't solve it, just go get William Hood."

"Got it."

"Kale Bee is not as simple as you think; the water behind him is very deep.Since you've found out
enough things, do not continue now.I will let William Hood take care of the rest and let you know if
there's any update."



At that, Sharon Allyson paused, "But if I want to convict him, this alone is not enough"

"Convicting him is not an easy task, and it doesn't have to be done in a few days.As long as Floren’s
killer is not found, he will not be able to leave South City, so there is plenty of time for us to investigate."

At this, Sharon Allyson pursed her lips, "In fact, I always suspect that Floren's killer was Rita Roose,
but without Bridger there to help her, I really can't figure out how she actually did it.And the police also
investigated her, but they found nothing wrong."

Rita was far smaller and weaker than Floren, so killing him and dumping his body was definitely not
something that she alone could manage.

"If you can't figure that out, just let it be.Rita Roose has now disappeared.When she reappears, things
will be clear naturally"

Sharon hadn't been informed of the disappearance of Rita Roose.

But if that was the case, she was almost 100% sure that Rita's disappearance was caused by someone
behind her.


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