Jameson Proctor gave a low muffle, "I have."
Sharon Allyson didn't say anything else, thinking that it must have been an unpleasant situation.
Sharon Allyson gently raised her hand and patted him on the back, silently reassuring.
After a long time, she whispered, "Go home.I'll cook for you.What do you want to eat? You can eat anything you want!"
Jameson Proctor's voice rose slightly, "Anything?"
Sharon Allyson, "..."
She shouldn't have bothered him! Sharon Allyson loosely withdrew her hand, "Okay.Let's go."
Sitting in the car, Jameson Proctor looked at her sideways, "Don't go home."
Sharon Allyson drove and asked, "So, where do you want to go?"
Jameson Proctor said, "Where do YOU want to go?"
Sharon Allyson said seriously, "Go home and sleep."
"That's ok too."
Sharon Allyson didn't mention it and simply shut up.
After a few seconds, Jameson Proctor typed an address into the navigation and said lightly, "Go here."
Sharon Allyson looked at it, "Okay."
The address was in an old city district.
South City is big, so big that Sharon Allyson felt like she had never been to this side before.
The car drove for an hour before reaching the address.
After stopping the car, Sharon Allyson pulled open the door and saw broken houses surrounded by broken walls, deserted.
It looked like no one had been living there for a long time.
And this place was old, like a forgotten corner, and didn't fit in with the bustling city.
As Sharon Allyson wondered how Jameson Proctor could have brought her here, he came to a stop next to her, leaned in front of the car, looked into the distance, and said, "I lived here before I was taken back to the Proctor family."
Sharon Allyson froze and looked over again, "Here?"
"Yeah."
"Then how...It turned out like this.”
Jameson Proctor said, "A few years ago, a developer bought the place, and everyone moved out."
Sharon Allyson said, "You bought it?"
Jameson Proctor looked over at her and smiled, "Not me."
"Huh?"
"That developer bought this place because he heard that the government was going to focus on developing this place, but to his surprise, when the mayor was changed, and the previous project was reorganized, the place was left unattended and became what it is today."
Sharon Allyson was silent for a while and then whispered, "I don't understand you rich people's world.You spent so much buying this place, but just threw it away?"
Jameson Proctor put a casual hand on her shoulder and said slowly, "If you're just investing and not getting any income, it's better to stop in time."
Sharon Allyson thought it over and felt that was true.
This was an old district, and this corner was the end of the entire district.
If not for the government's plan to focus on the development of this place, there would be nothing to earn here.
In the distance, the sun was slowly setting.
Sharon Allyson leaned on Jameson Proctor’s shoulder and looked at the rows of houses in front of her.
This was indeed quite similar to Bridge Street.
All neighbors lived next to one another, and there were many small disjointed alleyways.
It was quite a quiet place in the middle of all the hustle and bustle.
No one would think of this as a corner of South City.
After a while, Sharon Allyson suddenly felt something strange and looked up from Jameson Proctor's shoulder, "You and Charlotte had always lived here?"
"Yeah."
"No other relatives?"
"No.”
Sharon Allyson thought that from the first time she saw Charlotte, she felt that she was different from ordinary people.
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