Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 518

Dean Wilson's last words were good and pleasing and saved Master Proctor's face.

At this point, if he was not allowed to go up, people would think the Proctor Family was afraid.

Master Proctor withdrew his cane and said in annoyance, "Take a look and get out of there right away."

"Thank you, Uncle Proctor."

Dean Wilson immediately ran up the stairs.He searched room by room, finding his way from the second floor to the third.

During this time, he had to make sure that no one had secretly moved Sharon Allyson to a room he had checked already.

After a while, there was only one room left.

Dean Wilson was just about to enter when the maid stepped forward and stopped him, "Mr.Wilson, this is madam's room.You can't go in."

Dean Wilson smiled, "I'm not going in.I'm just going to look inside from the door.I'm looking for someone."

"That won't do either."

Dean Wilson stroked his brow and didn't say anything for a moment.It was indeed inappropriate that he, a junior, would barge into a female elder's bedroom.

Suppose Sharon Allyson was in here, then good.

But if she was not, he would be in big trouble.

But he was sure that Sharon Allyson must be in the Proctor family right now.

And this was the last room.

Dean Wilson gritted his teeth.

No matter what, he had to take a chance.

Dean Wilson was just about to enter when the bedroom door opened, and Evie Rowland, wearing a robe, looked at him with a cold stare, "What are you doing?"

"Aunt..."

"You're not finished yet? You searched all the way to my room?"

Dean Wilson smiled bitterly, "It's not like there's any other way"

Evie Rowland said, "I really didn't expect you to have such a great upbringing!"

"Just scold me..."

"I don't have the time to scold you."

Evie Rowland put her hands around the chest, "but since you're here, if I do not let you search inside, you won't be satisfied, right?"

Evie Rowland took a step to the side.

Dean Wilson saw the situation and was about to go in when Evie Rowland’s voice came slowly, "You don't really want to visit my room, do you? If she is really here, you can call her.Can't she hear you?"

Dean Wilson tugged at the corners of his lips, "You're right.I was out of my place."

He increased the volume, "Then I won't bother.I'll take my leave first and apologize in person in a couple of days."

After he finished, he deliberately dawdled outside the door for a few seconds, paying attention to the movement inside.

Evie Rowland looked at him coldly and did not say anything as if to see how long he intended to stay.

Dean Wilson withdrew his eyes, smiled apologetically.

Knowing that he could not drag it out any longer, he finally left.

When he was gone, Evie Rowland looked outside at the maid, who followed her inside.

In the room.

Sharon Allyson was sitting on the sofa, and across from her, Jeffery Proctor.

Ten minutes ago.

She had just thrown something down when Jeffery Proctor appeared in the room.

The whole time, he only said to her, "Sharon, trust me for once.I would never hurt you."

So she didn’t make a sound when Dean Wilson came looking for her.