Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 462: Take One Last Look

The dinner party didn't end until ten o'clock. Some of the girls' boyfriends came to pick them up, while some took a taxi home by themselves.

Tiffany Momon took the car keys out of her bag, "Sharon, how are you going to get back? I'll give you a ride."

Sharon Allyson laughed dryly, "Jameson is on the way to pick me up. He's coming soon"

Tiffany Momon tsked, thinking herself unnecessarily officious.

She said, "Then I'll stay here with you until that cad arrives."

It had recently started to bustle, and the streets were now noisy and lively with pedestrians.

After a while, Sharon Allyson asked abruptly, "Tiffany, are you free tomorrow?"

"Sure! I have no work tomorrow was the reply.

Sharon Allyson pursed her lips, "Can you run some errands for me?"

"Sure thing! How can I help?"

Sharon Allyson fished out an elevator card from the bottom of her bag, "I don't know exactly which one they live in, but that apartment is four households per floor, so you will have to..."

Tiffany Momon took the elevator card over, "Knock at all the doors on that floor, right? No problem! Just let me know who you are looking for and what he or she looks like."

Sharon Allyson said, "A woman in her twenties, short hair, fair-skinned and pretty."

"Are there any other features?"

Sharon Allyson recalled and confirmed that there weren't many obvious features on Harley Cook, so she said, "No. But that's enough to recognize her. Then you excuse yourself into her room and see if there's a baby.If yes, call me immediately and try to make her stay.I will be coming soon."

There were just four households on that floor.

So it seemed unlikely for there to be another woman who was similar to Harley Cook and had a baby at home.

If there was, it could only be explained that someone did it on purpose.

Tiffany Momon looked at Sharon Allyson's serious face and assured her, "Don't worry. I'll get it done."

Sharon Allyson added, "They may have someone outside to keep watch, so when you get there, be careful not to get caught."

"Noted! I'll be most careful"

As soon as Tiffany finished her sentence, the black Rolls Royce pulled up in front of them.

Tiffany Momon waved goodbye at Sharon Allyson, "Sharon, I'll leave you alone then. See you tomorrow"

Sharon Allyson smiled, "See you tomorrow"

Jameson Proctor sent the designer over to monitor Sharon every day so that she wouldn't have time to mind anything else.

But if he had sent Harley Cook elsewhere, he could have done it without having to go this far.

Therefore, she suspected that Harley Cook must still be there. But the problem was that she couldn't go outside, as Jameson Proctor's men knew her. If she went, she might get caught before she reached the door.

She had no choice but to ask Tiffany for help.

The car door opened from the inside, and Jameson Proctor's voice came, "What are you doing?"

Sharon Allyson withdrew her thoughts and got into the car without saying a word.

Staring at her depressed look, Jameson Proctor asked abruptly, "You still have PMS?"

Sharon Allyson, "......"

She looked at the driver in the front row, then glared at Jameson Proctor, "Shut up."

Jameson Proctor raised an eyebrow, "I'll take you somewhere tomorrow"

"Where to?"

"Bridge Street."

Sharon Allyson froze, "Has Jameson already known that she will send Tiffany over to the apartment? Why else could he ask her out exactly tomorrow?" Displeased with her hesitation, Jameson Proctor asked again, "Don't you wanna go?"

Sharon Allyson said calmly, "...Why do you wanna go there all of a sudden?"

"The demolition of the building will start the day after tomorrow. Since you have a particular liking to that place, don't you wanna take one last look at it?" Sharon Allyson was about to refuse, but suddenly she changed her mind, "Okay"

Her reasoning was: if she went with Jameson, he would definitely let his guard down, and she could keep an eye on him in case he contacted someone there.

In the meantime, Tiffany Momon parked her car and walked towards the neighborhood.

Somehow she felt as if she was being stalked, but when she looked back, she saw nobody there.

A cold breeze blew by at this time, sending chills down her spine, and she covered her neck with one hand.

It made no sense.

She didn't even drink anything tonight, but why was she hallucinating? Tiffany Momon tightened her grip on the phone and quickened her pace to leave.

Luckily, just as she reached the ground floor, there was an elevator coming down.

When the elevator door opened automatically, she hastened to walk in.

When she got to the door of her home, Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief as she entered the code.

There was a beep, and the lock opened.

She pulled the door open and was about to enter when a man suddenly hugged her hard from behind.

"Tiffany, Tiffany, I really miss you! Forgive me, please.I promise I'll never contact that woman again. Let's be together from now on!"

Tiffany Momon smelled alcohol on the breath of him, so she struggled hard, "Are you a nerd? What are you doing here this late? let go of me, or I will call the police!"

Asher Lawson didnt let go; instead, he tightened his hands around her and kissed her indiscriminately.

Tiffany Momon's hands were under his control, so she couldn't push him at all.

She had to sway her head widely to avoid him, "Asher Lawson, you're fu*king crazy! I'm warning you for the last time: Don't get fresh with me! Or you'll be sorry for the rest of your life!" "How can you make me sorry? Oh, through your boyfriend? Where is he? I bet he is not a nice type either. Can he be as good as me? Don't you remember our...OOOOQUCHI!!" Tiffany Momon was slammed against the wall by force, and behind her was Asher Lawson's mournful scream.

Before she had a chance to look back, Daniel's cold voice came, "Get in"

Tiffany Momon gasped and as she grabbed the doorknob.

After pausing for two seconds, she entered the house and shut the door without hesitation.

Even though she was inside now, she could hear the noise of Asher Lawson being beaten outside.

It was a one-sided beating instead of a fight.

After who knew how long, the noise finally stopped.

Asher Lawson had escaped.

Daniel's voice rang out hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

Tiffany Momon crouched on the floor with her back against the door, her eyes reddening, "What do you think?"

"But I can't see through the wall..."

Tiffany Momon, "......"

Daniel asked tentatively, "Why don't you open the door for me to check if you are okay?"

Tiffany Momon sniffled, "No need. Off you go."

"Or let me take you to the hospital?"

Tiffany Momon was annoyed, "I said no! Just leave me alone. Why do you care about me so much?"

Daniel felt helpless, "Can't you be a little reasonable? He's the one who bullied you. Why are you so mean to me instead?"

"Men are all the same!"

Daniel, "......"

After a few seconds, his voice came again, "Then I'm leaving?"

Tiffany Momon held both legs with her head buried between her knees, not saying a word.

After the sounds of footsteps and elevator doors, it was all silence...