Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage
Chapter 63: Celebrate His Son Being the Worst in the Class

Chapter 63: Celebrate His Son Being the Worst in the Class 

Rubberneckers were more willing to take this woman as a wife who wanted to deal with a mistressinstead of her ex-husband's mother.

Sharon opened her mouth.

But feelings that all the explanations were in vain, she stopped trying.

She couldn't even stop Jameson from assuming the worst of her, let alone preventing so many peoplefrom speaking ill of her.

After leaving Lumiere Jewelry, Sharon went to the Proctor Group to give Jameson the letter.

The Proctors could make as much trouble as they wanted.

But she preferred not to be a part of it.

When Sharon arrived, she noticed that there seemed to be a new group of receptionists.

After registering, one of them said politely, "Sorry, but a few days ago, Mr.Proctor said he would see nodesigners from Lumiere Jewelry.’’ Jameson was indeed bad-tempered.

Sharon pursed her lips and took out the letter, "Then please give this to him."

"Sorry, said the receptionist, "Mr.Proctor will accept no gift.’ "This isn't a gift, it's..."

"I'm very sorry, ma'am.That's the rule.I can't do anything about it."

Sharon could only put the letter back in her bag.

"Anyway, thank you."

She could only leave with this hot potato.

In the CEO's office, the Proctor group.Jacob knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr.Proctor, the birthday present for Mrs.Proctor has been prepared.Do you want to see it?"

Jameson did not raise his head, "No."

"Okay."

After that, Jacob did not immediately leave.Instead, he stood there, hesitant for the words he was aboutto Say.

Jameson gently raised his eyes, "What is the matter?"

"Our security caught a sneaky person on the second floor..." Jameson looked at him silently.

He looked cold.Jameson was silently asking Jacob why he reported such trivia to him instead ofhandling it himself.Jacob coughed.

Then he continued, "It's Ms.Allyson's father.’’

Jameson's expression did not change.

But his tone was colder, "Didn't you know I was divorced?"

Jacob instantly felt cold sweat trickling down his back.

He didn't know what was going on, but he quickly changed his tone and said, "Yes ...Sharon's fatherwants to see you."

"What does her father have to do with me? If you catch someone who has misbehaved, just send himto the police station.Should I teach you such a common sense?"

"Yes, I will do it immediately."

After leaving the CEO's office, Jacob felt he had walked through hell and finally managed to save hislife.Jacob didn't know how Sharon offended Mr.Proctor this time.But Jameson seemed to be veryangry.

In the office, Jameson put down the pen in his hand and pressed against his temples.Not long after, hisphone rang.

William's voice sounded, "Have a drink?"

"Location?"

"Twilight Club."

When Jameson got to the private room, a group of people were celebrating with champagnes.

He sat on the sofa and asked with his legs crossed, "What is the matter??"

William said with a glass of wine in the hand,"I'm not sure.It seems like the playboy of the White familyis admitted to a university.His father invited quite a few people to celebrate.’

"Celebrate? Celebrate his son being the worst in the class?"

As he spoke, Barret White saw Jameson.He walked over with a glass of wine.

His face was smiley, "Mr.Proctor, I didn't expect that you'll be here.Thank you for joining us.Let mepropose a toast to you."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.At this time, someone came over.

Putting his hand on Barret's shoulder, that man said, "Barret, I heard that your son got admitted toUniversity A.Quite marvelous!"

The White family was a nouveau riche family.

They were not well-educated.And because of this, they were often ridiculed.

Barret only had a son.

Although his son was bad at school performance, there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, he couldn't shove his son back to his wife's uterus and make her give birth to a studious son.

However, just as everyone was looking down on them, Barret suddenly announced that his son wasadmitted by the best university in the country and invited many people to celebrate this grand occasion.

William's company had some cooperation with Barret's, so he also received the invitation.

He didn't want to listen to these people's hypocritical flattery alone, so he tricked Jameson over.

Barret said modestly, "My son rarely strikes me as a good student.

I didn't expect that he would do so well at the critical moment.

Luckily, he didn't embarrass our family.’ "No singing the blockbuster!"

"You are too kind to say so.I would like to give the credit to my good supervision.I often teach him byword and deed.Otherwise, he won't perform so well in the exam!"

While the two were having a flattering little talk, Jameson glanced at William coldly, who quickly turnedhis gaze away.

Impatience was written all over Jameson's face.

Just as he stood up and prepared to leave, their voices continued, "Since he was admitted byUniversity A, your son must have got a rather high score, right?"

Barret said with a smile on his face, "It's okay.He got 740, not the perfect score.If he worked harder,maybe he'll get a 10 out of 10."

"740? Such a high score! I heard that our province's top scorer also got 740.Wait a minute, your son isthat top scorer?"

Jameson, who walked to the door, paused slightly and glanced at them after hearing this.

Barret noticed that he had made an error of speech.

He instantly changed the topic, "That doesn't matter.Come on, let's drink."

"What's wrong?"

William followed Jameson.

Jameson said indifferently, "Do you think his son can get into college on his own?"

"Forget about college, I remember he made his son admitted by a high school through a hugedonation.That school even built several teaching buildings with his money.’

"Then how did his son get into University A?"

William said, "This..."

Jameson frowned.

He interrupted William and said coldly, "Find the manager.’

Five minutes later, the manager pushed open the door of another private room and said, "Mr.Proctor,Mr.Hood, what can I do for you?"

Jameson looked at him, "Why did Ruben come to you a few days ago?"

"Mr.Proctor, you had asked me this before.Ruben needed money...’

"Did he get the money?"

The manager remained silent for a long time before saying, "Yes."

Jameson's expression became even colder, "Who gave it to him?"

The manager suddenly felt his legs unable to support himself.

He didn't know how to answer Jameson's question.

At that time, Ruben wanted him to sell the acceptance letter of University A.

Although selling or buying acceptance letters is illegal, there were indeed many wealthy people whohad such a need.

Moreover, these wealthy people had their own ways to make others' acceptance letters their own afterbuying one.

Previously, when Ruben was still working at Twilight Club, many people had proposed the request ofbuying his acceptance letter.

But Ruben refused them all.

Until something happened to his family.

Originally, the White family didn't want to offer so much money.

But an acceptance letter of University A was too attractive for them, so they gave the price of onemillion.