Chapter 580: I Don&##x27;t Think You Can Be Trusted

The next morning at eight o'clock, Paisley Gregory showed up at Sharon Allyson’s door on time.She
put her arms around her chest and looked around, "What are you doing living in this little crappy place?
Jameson Proctor dumped you?"

As soon as Paisley Gregory's words left her mouth, a slender, straight figure appeared in the house.

Paisley Gregory immediately went quiet, looking for an inconspicuous corner to hide.

Jameson Proctor looked to Sharon Allyson, "Looking for me?"

Sharon Allyson, "...”

Was he just standing guard at the door, waiting for this opportunity? Sharon Allyson had no expression,
"No one is."

Jameson Proctor raised his eyebrows and looked at the breakfast on the table, "Got mine?"

"No."

As soon as Sharon Allyson's words left her mouth, Jameson Proctor said to Ruben, "The driver is
waiting for you downstairs.Go now."

Ruben, “..."

He handed the freshly blended formula to Sharon Allyson, "I'll go then."

Sharon Allyson held the little one and took the bottle, "Eat before you go."

Ruben coughed, grabbed his things, and flew away, "I have class in the morning.I'm going to be late."



When he left, Jameson Proctor sat down at the table, "You made so much.It's too wasteful if you can't
finish it.I happen to be free.I can help you with this."

Sharon Allyson sneered and was just about to say something when the little one arched in her arms,
his face flushed red, looking like he had pooped.She looked over at Jameson Proctor, and the corners
of her lips curled up.

Okay, you want to eat, right? Sharon Allyson put the little one on the couch, changed the diaper, took a
few more steps, and threw it in the trash can next to the dining room table.

Jameson Proctor had just picked up his chopsticks, "..."

Sharon Allyson met his gaze with an extremely gentle smile, "Why don't you eat? Is it not to your
liking?"

Jameson Proctor instantly felt that women are really scary, especially women who are angry.

He did not change his expression and got up, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things
in the company."

Sharon Allyson said slowly, "Didn't you say it was too wasteful not to eat it all?"

"You can save it for lunch."

Jameson Proctor finished his sentence and turned to stride away.

Sharon Allyson looked at his back triumphantly, and the corners of her lips curled up.

Over there, Paisley Gregory had already changed the little one’s diaper, and when she saw Jameson
Proctor leave, she moved to Sharon Allyson's side again, with a little more seriousness in her
expression, "Is he broke?"



Sharon Allyson's good mood came to an abrupt end, and she turned her head to look at her
expressionlessly.

Paisley Gregory hurriedly made a shut-up gesture, "Don't worry.I will definitely help you keep this a
secret.We are in the same boat now"

Sharon Allyson didn't care about her, told her some of the little one’s habits, and then said, "I'll be back
at about 6:30 every night, or 7:00.And you can call me directly if anything happens in the middle of the
day.If you want to go out, there will be people following you.

They are downstairs.You don't always see them, but they know all your whereabouts."

Paisley Gregory muttered, "Why is this like a spy mission? It's not dangerous, is it?"

"Didn't you say that as long as you live, the child will definitely live?"

"I was just ...It was just a way of expressing my attitude."

Sharon Allyson said, "The same thing, I'll say it again with you.No matter what danger you encounter,
as long as the child is fine, you will be fine."

"Okay, okay, I know, how dangerous can it be in broad daylight? It's not like people would just start
taking out knives and guns in the street."

Sharon Allyson looked at the little one who was playing on the cushion, went over and pinched his
face, softly said, "Mommy is going out.You be good at home."

The little guy waved his toy at her and babbled something.Sharon Allyson smiled and got up and said
to Paisley Gregory, "I'm off."

But her eyes kept looking at the little one.



Paisley Gregory said quietly, "Just get used to it.When my daughter went to kindergarten, I was just like
you.Kids are different from one day to the next, and sometimes if you don't look at them for a while, you
feel like they've changed somewhere."

Sharon Allyson pursed her lips and didn't say anything.It was not just ‘a while’ for her.She had only
seen the little guy a few times in his whole life.

As far back as she could remember, he had always seemed like such a tiny one.

Back in Bridge Street, if she observed a little more carefully, she should have found that the little guy
was actually sick.

But she only thought that it was because he had only been born a short time ago.He was now,
compared to that time, very different.He looked healthy and rosy all over.

She thought a lot about the little one over the past few days, and she actually understood why
Jameson Proctor had kept the baby from her at first.

During that time, she was emotionally unstable.She couldn't even defend herself, never mind take
revenge.

Even if she knew the child was still alive, what could she do? Give them another chance to hurt him?
Jameson Proctor hid the little one from her, and from the Proctor family, and from everyone else.

To a certain extent, it gave the little one enough protection so that he could grow up in a safe and
healthy environment.But ...But she could never accept that every time she was about to learn the truth,
Jameson Proctor would always use a variety of reasons to tell her that her suspicions were wrong.

And she had obviously, more than once, asked him and given him a chance.



Sharon Allyson withdrew her thoughts, exhaled, grabbed her things, and left.

Just as she reached the elevator, Tiffany came out of the house and whispered, "Sharon, you're really
just going to leave the baby with her?"

Sharon Allyson nodded, "Don't worry.It's fine."

Tiffany shook her head, "I'm not sure, but I'll keep an eye on her for a few days.Don't worry.You go
about your business.I'll take care of this."

Sharon Allyson smiled, "Okay."

After Sharon Allyson got into the elevator, Tiffany went into the next room.

Inside the house, Paisley Gregory was playing with a toy with the little one, who was sad because
Sharon Allyson had left.

Seeing Tiffany enter, Paisley Gregory immediately put down the things in her hand and coughed, "What
are you doing here?"

Tiffany said, "I don't think you can be trusted."

Paisley Gregory grunted and was about to argue with her when the little one started crying again.

Paisley Gregory quickly started coaxing him, and it took a lot of effort to distract him.

Tiffany raised her eyebrows, "Not bad.I didn't know you had a way with kids."

Paisley Gregory said, "I'll tell you what, don't try to make fun of me, and don't look down on me"

So, the rest of the time, Tiffany and Paisley Gregory were just there glaring at each other.


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