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Divorce is the Best Choice

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Chapter 345 I'm more afraid if you are here

"No, I trust you." Sarah turned on the light and said, "Do you want to sleep in your own room tonight or

in another empty room?"

Jason paused.

The smile froze on her face.

His purpose was to sleep with Sarah. Why did things turn out like this?

"I won't sleep." He thought for a while, but he was still looking innocent. "I'll be with you."

Sarah was confused.

"Didn't you just say that you were afraid? I was just by your bed, accompanying you."

"No, thanks."

"Sarah..."

"I'm more afraid if you're here," said Sarah seriously.

He really didn't understand what was going on in her mind, but he didn't suspect that she was lying to

him. "Why?"

"When you wake up in the middle of the night and see a person sitting or lying on the edge of the bed,

everyone will be startled." What Sarah said was very reasonable. She had completely blocked all his

ways.

"You can turn on the light."

"I can't fall asleep with the light."

"Sarah, do you want me to do anything for you?"

"I'm satisfied as long as you're fine," said Sarah calmly. "It's getting late. Go to sleep. Choose one of

the two rooms yourself."

He also knew that things had been messed up by him.

Originally, he wanted to stick with Sarah, but he had to change his plan because of a sudden change in

the middle.

As a result.

He got nothing in return.

"Sarah." He suddenly looked at her back and said.

Sarah looked back and asked, "What?"

"Are you really afraid?" Jason asked.

"I'm not afraid if you're afraid." She gave a vague answer. "I can

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take it even if you're not afraid."

Then she went back to her room and closed the door to block his

sight.

Standing at the door of her room, the disguise on his face

disappeared in an instant. His long and narrow eyes were filled with an incomprehensible meaning.

After a while.

He stood up and went back to his room.

When he checked the phone, there was an unread message.

It was from Alicia. "Don't forget my reward."

Rubbing his phone, he pursed his lips and sent her a message. "Is Sarah afraid of ghosts?"

She replied a smiling face.

"That would be another price."

"You should know that the last thing I lack is money."

Alicia replied, "As far as I know, she is not afraid of ghosts. There

should be nothing in the world that she is afraid of except for kids or her sister crying."

His eyes darkened.

Not afraid of ghosts?

Did she say that on purpose?

Or, she didn't know her that well.

"But I'm not one hundred percent sure. She seldom cares about others. I guess only her family and

friends know the exact answer."

He didn't reply to her message.

According to the information he got when he returned to Atlanta, Sarah's friends were all on her side.

If he went to buy them over, he was afraid that Sarah would know

as soon as he negotiated with them.

He couldn't ask her friend.

As for her family.

From the time he met her sister last time, she didn't like him.

In this way, the only way was to let Chris get some info from Sivan. According to the information from

Sivan, it seemed that Sivan had been working for Sarah for many years.

As a special assistant, he should know about her.

Thinking of this.

He decisively called Chris.

At this moment, Chris was still on a vacation in Atlanta. When he

heard the phone ring in the middle of the night, he was still

confused. "Hello?"

"Are you sure that Sivan knows Sarah very well?" Jason said in a

deep and slow voice.

"What?"

Boss?

He rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed and put on his glasses.

"Yes, I'm sure. What's wrong?"

"Go and find out whether she is afraid of ghosts or something like that," said Jason in a very low voice.

"Don't let him know that it

was me who asked."

Chris was stunned.

Ghost?

How could Miss Yeats be afraid of ghosts?

Until now, he still remembered that when the two of them just got

married, in order to get them closer, he arranged an escape game for them. However, Miss Yeats dealt

with it calmly all the time.

With her intelligence, she managed to get out of the room that ordinary people could only pass for

several hours in only more than

10 minutes.

And the haunted house.

He wanted his boss to protect Miss Yeats, but it turned out that

Miss Yeats protected him all the time. Not because he was afraid. It

was just that Miss Yeats was invincible.

But... He didn't plan to tell him.

He didn't tell Miss Yeats that boss had recovered. He couldn't sell

her out.

"Why don't you say anything?" Jason asked after waiting for a long time, but he didn't hear anything.

"If you want to know that Miss Yeats is afraid of ghosts, you can

have a try and you'll know, won't you?" Chris set a trap for him. "Dress up like a ghost to scare her.

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You'll know it at once."

It was impossible for her to be afraid of such child's play.

It was possible that she would punch him!

"Come here tomorrow," said Jason, deciding to adopt this suggestion.

"But I'm still in Atlanta."

"Come here by plane in the morning, and we'll arrive at New York

at noon," said Jason, who directly made the decision for him. "Remember to buy a more realistic prop

and find an excuse to ask her out."

"Boss..." Chris called tentatively.

"What?" Jason said in a calm voice.

"Do you have a grudge against Miss Yeats?" Chris asked. "Why do

you always want to scare her?"

"It's you who gave me the idea. It has nothing to do with me," said

Jason in an indifferent tone. "If you don't want to do this, you can go to ask Sivan. I want to know the

exact answer before twelve

o'clock tomorrow night."

Then he hung up.

At this moment, his eyes were full of danger.

If Sarah was not afraid of ghosts, then all her reaction just now

could only prove one thing: she would rather lie to him than stay

with him.

On the other hand.

He had no choice but to use some special methods.

He would make Sarah his before the man next door came back, even

if he had to do something she didn't like.

Thinking of this, he became more and more aggressive.

Without thinking about his state, she cut to the chase and asked

Alicia through text, "How much did he give you?" "What are you talking about?"

Sarah replies, "Do you want me to check the transaction and

records between you and him?"

Alicia was silent.

She was so good at it.

If she could surpass hers one day.

"I'm so sleepy. I'm going to bed. Good night." Looking at her message, Sarah was sure about her

suspicion.

As expected, the two of them were working together.