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Chapter 29: Mr.Proctor Thinks Highly of Ms.Ally
Lance hoped that Jameson would not cause trouble out of love again to Lumiere Jewelry at this
critical moment.
Hearing this, Jameson’s gaze fell on Sharon, “What’s wrong? Let me fetch a doctor.”
Sharon struggled to say, “I was only faking it.”
Everyone else went speechless.So did Tiffany.And Lance too.
Jameson didn’t intend to let Sharon go.
He grabbed her by her delicate wrist and dragged her into the nearby lounge.
“What’s going on?”
Lance was stunned.
Tiffany forced a smile, “It’s just…something involving them.”
In the lounge, Sharon pulled out her hand and said, “Mr.Proctor, don’t worry.I’ll pay you back once
the show is over.There won’t be a minute of delay.”
‘Then he wouldn’t have to go backstage to remind me at the break.
Why didn’t I notice that this man was so petty? We agreed on a month, but he wishes to urge me
every now and then.
“I’m not…”
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Jameson paused for a moment, frowning, “How did you get the money?”
“I didn’t steal, rob, or cheat.I earned it on my own.”
Seeing her strong attitude, Jameson grew irritated and sneered, “Now that you are so capable of
earning money, why did you force me to marry you back then?”
Sharon pursed her lips and said after a while, “I’m sorry.’’
Looking at her even paler complexion, Jameson was a little irritated, “What exactly is wrong?”
“Nothing.”
Sharon said casually, “Perhaps it’s because I’ve never walked the catwalk before.I’m a little
nervous.When I get nervous, I feel sick.I’ll be fine soon.’’
She then guaranteed, “But don’t worry, Mr.Proctor.I won’t delay your money for this.”
Jameson directly ignored her last sentence, “Who put you on stage?”
“Something unexpected happened.A model went to the hospital.I can only replace her.”
“What does it have to do with you that they need models? You’re just a designer.’
Sharon put on a faint smile, “Yeah, I’m just a designer.I’m not you.I can never be arrogant and
unreasonable.”
Jameson was silent for two seconds.
“Looks like you really did fake it.”
“You’re in good spirits.I can’t see anything wrong with you.’’
“You’re right.You’ve seen through me again.’’ Jameson’s patience was completely exhausted, so he
left.
After two minutes, Lance received a phone call from Giana’s agent.
The agent had heard the situation backstage, and said that Giana could take over if there was a
need for the remaining two shows.
Although Giana was an actress, she had been a frequent guest of fashion weeks in recent years.
She had watched more than a hundred shows, so she was far more familiar with the stage
compared to ordinary models.
Given Sharon’s current situation, Lance agreed without hesitation.
Thus, Giana was put onto the stage.
Soon, staff in Lumiere Jewelry went excited again.
“Mr.Proctor would even do this for Sheila.That’s Giana, the best actress in both the movie world and
TV world.She literally came to help us do the show.I’m too stunned to speak.”
“Their relationship is so moving that I can’t help shipping them.”
“You’re telling me.Now I really think their relationship is true given so much evidence.”
Sitting alone in the dressing room, Sharon did not hear these discussions.She only felt relieved that
she was finally able to leave.
Sharon sat for another two minutes.
Just as she was about to leave, she felt a cramp in her stomach.
In just an instant, she was soaked with sweat out of pain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe struggled to stand up.
When she fetched her phone and was about to call Tiffany, Martin happened to call in.
“Sharon, I have something to tell you.”
“Martin…”
Sharon’s voice was filled with unbearable pain, and the knuckles of her fingers turned pale.
Martin immediately reacted, “Sharon, are you uncomfortable? Where are you?”
“I’m…”
Sharon breathed hard, “Help me call Tiffany.Tell her that I’m in the dressing room backstage.’’
“Sharon, wait for me.I’ll be right there!” After hanging up, Sharon placed her hands against the
table.
Her sight became blurry.
She covered her stomach and shouted inwardly again and again.
‘No, no…Please.”
A few minutes later, the door of the dressing room was opened.
Martin rushed in, “Sharon!”
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