Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 305

After Master Proctor left with anger, Jacob knocked on the door of the CEO office.

Jameson stood up and walked towards the desk, "Come in."

Jacob placed some documents on his desk.

"Mr.Proctor, here are the minutes just now, as well as some documents for your signature." Jameson replied coldly.

Jacob couldn't stifle his curiosity, "Why did the Master Proctor suddenly arrange a marriage for you..."

Jameson sneered while he opened the document in front of him and said indifferently, "For what else? He is afraid that Sharon will plot against him with me, if she is proved to be a Beale.That's why he can't sit still."

"Then the news winged its way to the Master Proctor ..."

Jameson narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

This time, Albert must have been keeping a close eye on the Beale Group's bidding party, for advantage and swoop.

Therefore, it wasn't surprising for him to receive this news at the first possible moment.

Jameson said, "Did you find Josh?"

Jacob answered, kind of guiltily, "Not yet ...He's too good at hiding.We've ambushed in the underground casinos, but he seems to have noticed that and never shows up again.”

Jameson pinched the bridge of his nose, "Forget it.Find out how he escaped from prison first.He can't do it by himself."

"You mean someone is helping him?"

"Josh can't disappear for no reason.If he could control himself and stop gambling, he wouldn't have come this far."

Jacob nodded slightly, "I'll nose it out."

"Wait."

Just as Jacob was about to leave, Jameson said.

Jacob asked, "Yes, Mr.Proctor?"

Jameson licked his thin lips and said slowly, "Keep it a secret from Sharon."

Jacob kept a straight face and said, "Yes, Sir."

It seemed that Mr.Proctor was increasingly experienced in chasing his wife.

His efforts for their relationship paid off finally.

After Jacob left, Jameson took out his phone and dialed William's number.

"How's it going?"

"I'm keeping an eye on him.After the bidding, he went home and did not do anything else."

"What about Daniel?"

"So did he.He went straight home." Jameson smiled.

It seemed that these people did have enough patience.

William added, "I can't find any information about Patrick's daughter.In other words, either there is no such person, or..."

"He thought she was dead."

William paused for a while and said, "As what you said, possibly, Sharon is ...and should she be…”

Jameson interrupted him, "It's too early to say that.Keep your eyes on them and let me know if there's any news.’ 

In the Studio.

Ever since Sharon came back, she had been staying in the office, looking at her pocket watch, lost in thought.

For some reason, she always had a feeling that the truth was near at hand and within her reach.

She should have almost touched it.

Mr.Jones must have known everything.

After a while, she heard a knock on the door.

Tiffany poked her head in, so Sharon put down her pocket watch, "Tiffany, what's wrong?"

Tiffany said, "Are you busy with your design drafts?"

Sharon shook her head and pressed her temples, "No, why?"

Tiffany raised her hand from her back.

On her hand was a bag filled with milk tea and pastries.

She said, "Look at what I brought you.Eat them first."

As she said that, she put it on Sharon's desk and said, "I am going out for a shooting and after that, I'm going to see my new apartment.I won't be back here today.Be careful when you go back home by yourself."

"Okay."