CHAPTER 220: IT IS NOT A COINCIDENCE
After Trey sent Sharon to the room, he gave her the room card, "Sharon, I live across from you.I'll call
you when it's time to go downstairs."
Sharon nodded with a smile, "OK."
After entering the room, Sharon put everything down and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Then she walked to the balcony and leaned against the railing to breathe fresh air.
Her room was right in front of a man-made lake.
The lake was even more beautiful than before.
It was glittering as if there were countless diamonds.
Sharon shook her head to forget all those strange thoughts.
Under the sunlight, she stretched with comfort.
But when she turned around, she discovered that someone was standing on the balcony next door.
Sharon was surprised.
Her stretch stopped halfway, and her movement became unnatural.
However, it seemed that Jameson did not discover her.
He just looked ahead indifferently without any expression.
Sharon slowly withdrew her hand and seemed to hesitate to say something.
Such an event was almost impossible.
So it must not be a coincidence.
Wasn't it too deliberate? What did this jerk want to do? It was really endless.
Sharon took a step forward.
"Jameson..."
"Mr.Proctor, these are this year's financial statements of the Paradise Resort and a development plan
for next year.We are planning to build another water park next to the man-made lake and add more
entertainment projects."
Sharon looked at them with shock.
At this time, the man seemed to discover her as well.
He turned around and said politely, "Madam, I am the manager of this hotel.
Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I...I'm sorry."
Sharon hurried to run back to her room as she felt extremely embarrassed.
She was glad that she didn't finish her words.
Otherwise, that jerk would mock her for flattering herself.
On the balcony.
Jameson flipped through the financial statements and handed them to the manager.
The manager added, "What do you think of the water park project?"
"Give me a detailed proposal."
As he spoke, Jameson glanced at the empty balcony next door.
Then, he looked at the lake in the distance and said calmly, "Add a kid zone."
The manager probably didn't expect this.
He was surprised for a moment.
Then he quickly reacted and replied, "OK, I'll ask them to make a plan as soon as possible."
Jameson tidied up his sleeves and walked back to his room.
Not long after the manager left, Jacob knocked on the door and said, "Mr.Proctor, I have made clear
the arrangement for the annual meeting of the Stella Technologies."
Jameson sat on the sofa and tapped his knee.
"Go on."
"They will go to the Lake Restaurant for lunch.Then they will go rafting and take other activities in the
afternoon.They can choose different activities at their will.The annual meeting will start at 7 p.m.in the
banquet hall.They will climb mountains tomorrow morning.After lunch, they will return to South City."
Jameson said, "Have you made all the arrangements?"
Jacob nodded, "Mr.Proctor, don't worry.I've told them."
Jameson raised his eyebrows and looked out of the window, thinking of something.
Sharon forgot the awkwardness after washing her face for two minutes with cold water.
She did not know whether it was because of herself or the room that she felt hard to breathe.
She put on clothes again and wanted to go downstairs for a walk to breathe some fresh air.
Unexpectedly, she happened to meet the hotel manager in the elevator who just talked with Jameson.
The manager also recognized her and nodded at her.
Sharon smiled at him and then leaned against the wall as the elevator went down.
After a while, she suddenly said, "Is your hotel owned by the Proctor Group?"
Hearing this, the manager looked aside and said, "Yes."
After saying that, he recalled what happened just now and asked with uncertainty, "Madam, do you
know Mr.Proctor?"
Sharon laughed awkwardly, "I've seen him before."
The manager thought that she was from Stella Technologies and came here to attend the annual
meeting.
It was not strange for her to know Mr.Proctor, so he didn't ask other questions.
Then he tried to find a topic, "Apart from the hotel, the Paradise Resort is also owned by the Proctor
Group.Mr.Proctor comes here for a yearly inspection."
Sharon nodded and hesitated for a moment before asking, "When did he come?"
"Last night."
But the manager didn't tell her that Proctor had never come in person for the yearly report before.This belongs to .
When Proctor arrived at midnight, the entire Paradise Resort fell into anxiety.
They thought that something happened.
However, according to the situation this morning, everything was going well.
Proctor only asked them to report on their work.
After hearing that Jameson came last night, Sharon had no doubt anymore.
But she was unlucky since such a coincidence actually happened.
The manager introduced Sharon to the scenery nearby.
When the elevator reached the first floor, Sharon thanked him and left the hotel.
However, she did not go to the places the manager told her, but wandered around.
Unknowingly, she walked to the man-made lake again.
She stood on the bridge to think of something, with the wind blowing.
Perhaps because of the environment, since she came here, she couldn't stop recalling the time when
she lived on the Bridge Street.
She wondered if there was a big change and if all the neighbors had moved away.
Mary and Charlotte...
How were they? Sharon felt that it was hard for her to find another ancient and quiet place, and she
would not have such a leisure time in the rest of her life.
After a while, Sharon's phone rang.It was Trey.
"Sharon, aren't you in the room?"
"Sorry, I'm outside.I forgot to tell you.I'll turn back now."
Trey said, "It's fine.I'll wait for you downstairs."
After hanging up the phone, Trey left Sharon's room and pressed the elevator button.
At this moment, Jameson walked out from the side and stood beside him.
Trey said first, "It shouldn't be a coincidence that Mr.Proctor is here.I really didn't expect that you would
make so much effort to meet Sharon."
Jameson replied coldly, "I didn't expect that you have no self-esteem.Or you didn't see it clearly that
night?"
Trey clenched his fists and turned to look at him with an angry face.
Jameson looked at him and sneered.