CHAPTER 121: YOU CAN'T REFUSE OR YOU DON'T WANT TO

Sharon sneezed.

It was not the first time Sharon sneezed today.

She rubbed her nose and took a sip from the cup beside her.

Tiffany said, "Sharon, the temperature has dropped recently.Wear more clothes.Don't catch a cold."

"Keep going.’ Sharon nodded.

"Where am I? Oh, I remember.Didn't Asher get fired from the company? And his scandal spread to

everyone.No company wants him ...I'm telling you, luckily, I moved to your place.He waits for me

downstairs at my previous house every day.I let the building manager call the police to deal with him."

"Stay away from him for a while.He has nothing left now.It's possible that he may go to extremes."

"Well, don't worry.’ Tiffany ate a piece of cake and said, "Oh right, how is it going between you and

Mr.Proctor recently?"

Sharon was lost for words She said, "You change so fast.Earlier before, you called him a jerk."

Tiffany smiled.

"Because one has to be grateful.After Mr.Proctor has done me such a big favor, how can I curse him

behind his back again? Furthermore, I found that he is not as bad as we imagined.In fact, he treats you

well."

Tiffany continued, "Take what happened to Sheila last time as an example.Actually, we misunderstood

him.He did all those things for you.Don't you think it's very sweet, and he..."

Sharon got goosebumps when she heard this, so she hurriedly stopped, "Stop, stop, don't go on."

She didn't see Jameson much every day, and after that night, even though she would occasionally

meet him at breakfast, she didn't speak to him.

Things were perfect like this.

Tiffany said, "Alright."

However, she quickly moved on to the next topic: "Then what are you going to do about the charity

dinner tomorrow? Since the organizer is the Morton family, then I'm sure that Martin will also go.He is

engaged now.Will it be embarrassing for you to meet him?"

"No, we've made it clear.’ That night at the Proctor's, they had made it clear.

Sharon wasn't worried about this, but...

What she was afraid of was meeting some familiar at the charity dinner tomorrow night.

She didn't care about the others.

Anyway, the weather was getting colder now.

She just needed to wear thicker clothes.

No one would look at her belly.

What she was truly worried about was that crazy Erica.

Erica was the kind of person who would harm you without any reason even if you were not in her way.

Sharon was not afraid of her, but once Erica found out that she was pregnant, the entire Proctor family

would know.

But Lance had arranged it, so she had no choice but to go.

After returning, Sharon did not go upstairs.

Instead, she warmed up a glass of milk in the living room and waited while drinking.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Jameson appeared in the living room.

"Mr.Proctor...’ Sharon got up.

Jameson looked at her coldly, "Do we know each other?"

This man was starting again, wasn't he? Sharon knew that he was mocking her for not talking to him a

few days ago but he could also talk to her first.

Didn't he also not do so? She said in a low voice, "I have something to talk to you."

Jameson walked to the sofa with his long legs and sat down.

His thin lips moved slightly as he coldly said, "Speak."

Even though his attitude was extremely bad, Sharon still had a request for help and could only lower

her profile, "I'm going to a charity dinner tomorrow, and Erica would also go, so I want to ask you to...’

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Jameson said, "Since you know that you will meet Erica, then

why do you go?" This belongs to .

Sharon patiently explained, "This is my job to show up as a jewelry designer for Lumiere

Magazine.There is no reason to refuse.’

"Do you have no reason to refuse or do you not want to refuse?"

Jameson crossed his legs and said indifferently, "You want to see Martin, don't you?"

Sharon did not want to argue with him on this issue anymore.

In any case, he would not listen to what she said and would only judge by his own thoughts.

She said, "Sorry to disturb you, and you can forget about what I said."

After saying that, Sharon directly turned around and went upstairs.

Jameson looked at her and licked his lips, but he didn't say anything.

It would be best if she didn't go to that dinner tomorrow.

After returning to her room, Sharon thought for a long time and still felt that she couldn't go to this

charity dinner no matter what.

Even if there was only a slight chance of being discovered, she did not dare to take the risk.

Sharon took out her phone and sent a message to Lance, saying that she couldn't go to the charity

dinner tomorrow.

The main purpose of Sharon's evening visit to the banquet was to introduce the design inspiration and

concept of the work at the necklace auction.

Since she couldn't go, the work could only be done by Lance.

After docking with Lance, Sharon lay on the bed and looked at the calendar beside her.

It had been some time since she returned to the South City, and the little baby in her belly had grown

up day by day.

There were less than four months left before the expected date of childbirth.

Thinking of this, Sharon was in a better mood, forgetting about Jameson and the unpleasant

experience tonight.

The next day, Sharon was free, so she went to the school to see Ruben in the afternoon.

This weekend, Ruben also had no classes.

When Sharon found him, he was working part-time at the coffee shop opposite the school.

There were several girls standing at the entrance of the café.

They were discussing something excitedly with red faces, as if they were all here for Ruben.

Sharon walked closer to hear what they were saying.

"I asked him for his contact yesterday, but he didn't give me.So, I'm embarrassed to go again.You'd

better go yourself."

"Anyway, I'm not going.I heard that the most beautiful girl in our major asked him for his WeChat and

he refused.How could he give it to me?"

"Oh my, if he had a girlfriend, she would definitely feel very safe.I wish I were his girlfriend."

"Come on, you can tell that his girlfriend should be as good-looking as him."

"Yes, I think she is definitely more beautiful than the most beautiful girl in our major."

As Sharon listened to the girls’ discussion, she smiled and pushed open the café door.

More than half of the people in the café were also girls, and they would occasionally look towards the

counter.

The owner of the café patted Ruben's shoulder with a smile, "Ruben, you really helped me a lot.Since

you came, our business here has improved greatly.What would you like to eat for lunch? It's my treat.’

Just as Ruben was about to speak, he saw Sharon pushing the door open and declined, "No, thank

you."

With that, he walked towards Sharon and said, "Why are you here?"

Sharon smiled and said, "I came to see you.”