The next day, in the Proctor Group.
Ever since he entered, Sharon had been dawdling, not wanting to go up at all.
After a time, the phone in her bag rang.
It was Jacob calling.
After Sharon picked up, Jameson's voice came out.
Jameson said coldly, "Are you scrubbing the floor as you walk? So slow?"
Sharon raised her head and looked around, wondering if there was a surveillance camera.
Jameson added, "I have a meeting later.Hurry up."
"Okay."
Sharon withdrew her gaze and entered the elevator.
In the office, Jameson threw his phone to Jacob.
"Go pick her up at the elevator entrance.Don't let her escape."
Jacob felt strange about the word "escape".
Why did it sound like Sharon would be executed? Five minutes later, Sharon appeared in his office.
Jameson leaned back on the sofa, his slender legs crossed and his fingers tapping lightly on his knees.
His face was a cold blank mask.
Sharon walked up to him and said, "Mr.Proctor."
"Sit."
Sharon opened her mouth to say something but finally, she pursed her lips and sat opposite him.
Very quickly, Jacob made two cups of coffee.
After it was served, he silently left.
Sharon looked down at the table and then said seriously, "Mr.Proctor, I will foot the bill for Giana's behavior."
Jameson took a sip of coffee and said indifferently, "How?"
"I will listen to you."
"Sharon, do you know why you always cause so much trouble?"
Sharon did not say anything.
Jameson said lightly, "Because you always take responsibility for things that have nothing to do with you."
Sharon looked at him and said calmly, "Ruben is my brother.His business is my business.However, I don't ask for your understanding, Mr.Proctor.After all, only humans have such emotion."
Jameson was silent for a while.
Then he looked up at her and said, "Remember what you said.You have to be responsible until everything is settled."
"Within reason, I won't go back on my word." Jameson put down his cup, his thin lips curling.
"Very good."
For some reason, Sharon felt that she had been tricked.
She stood up and said, "Then I'll go back.If anything happens, let Mr.Green call me...."
Jameson said, "Something is going on now."
"...Mr.Proctor, please speak."
Jameson raised his hand and looked at his wristwatch.
"I have a meeting.Wait here.You can't leave until I return."
"But..."
"You can leave if you want.I never impose on others."
Sharon was surprised.
He didn't even flush when he lied.
Jameson looked slowly at her and said, "Whoever caused this incident should be held responsible."
Sharon closed her eyes and sat back on the sofa.
"I'll wait here for you, Mr.Proctor."
Jameson said slowly, "Why do I feel you're reluctant?"
Sharon made herself smile and clenched her teeth.
"Mr.Proctor, you are wrong.I'm not reluctant."
"That's good.I don't want you to say I'm pestering you again."
‘Get out! What a jerk!’ When he walked out of the office, Jameson looked back and Sharon immediately turned to look forward.
"There's a lounge inside," he said.
"If you're sleepy, go to bed."
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