Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson)
Chapter 481: It's No Coincidence

Before, Jameson's primary focus was on Tavis Beale.

But as the details of the explosion twenty years ago were being laid out, there were so many things worth questioning.

Why didn't Sharon's mother go to Mr.Jones instead of marrying a ba*tard? She could've gone to so many people for help, but she had chosen none.

Even if Josh Allyson wasn't such a battard back then, her decision was still beyond anyone.

Unless she was afraid of being found, or perhaps she didn't have other choices.

No matter which possibility it was, it couldn't have been caused by Tavis Beale, who was hospitalized at the time.

Besides, Tavis Beale only thought that they had died in the explosion.

"The same year?" asked Sharon.

Jameson confirmed, "During the car accident, both drivers died, but Jeffery Proctor survived alone. He lost his legs and had to stay in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

"What's the cause of the accident?"

"The driver at fault was drunk."

Sharon frowned upon hearing the answer, "The accident was so serious that both drivers were killed. Both cars should be moving at high speed. The drunk driver was one thing, but why did the Proctor Family's driver also drive the car so fast with Jeffery Proctor in the car?"

Jameson smiled, "You're pretty sharp."

"Just keep going!"

He could never be serious for more than a minute! Jameson went on, "The problem lies here: according to the traces at the scene, no brake marks were found."

"So the two cars crashed directly into each other?"

Sharon froze for a second, "But if that's the case, isn't it too obvious? Have you.....Has Master Proctor not investigated it at all?"

"He has, but nothing was found. The driver had worked for the Proctor Family for many years. He had no parents or family. He was without any motive. And the driver at fault had just been promoted. He only got drunk to celebrate. So accident was the only logical conclusion."

"It does sound like they had no motives, but....."

But something seemed odd.

Jameson said, "I was bewildered when I first investigated the case a few years ago. But now I finally have some leads."

"And?"

"The Proctor Family and the Beale Family's successive incidents were definitely not a coincidence"

Jameson said as he lightly tapped on the wheel, "It will all make sense if there's someone behind scheming everything. As for the drivers, we are certainly still missing something about them."

Sharon thought that once Tavis Beale was exposed, everything would be over.

But now, she realized it was just the beginning.

Jameson's phone rang at this moment. He parked the car on the side of the road.

"I'm listening."

As the other side was talking, Jameson frowned and wrinkled his face.

Sharon got nervous as she watched him. She asked right away after he hung up the phone, "What's wrong?"

Jameson answered in shock, "Josh Allyson is dead."

Sharon was struck dumb and couldn't seem to react.

Standing in front of the corpse and looking at the pale and stiff body, Sharon realized that he was really dead.

The prison guard said, "He had been dead for a while when we found him. The initial conclusion is suicide. But the details will only be available after autopsy."

Sharon closed her eyes, feeling very weak.She had planned to get some information out of his mouth, but now it was impossible.

Jameson hugged her from behind, "He's doing everyone a favor by being dead."

After leaving the prison, Sharon said, "I'm fine now. You should go back to the company"

"You should take a mirror with you."

"What?"

"When you see your own face, you won't be able to say that."

Sharon went speechless.

Jameson took her hand, suggesting, "Alright, I'll take you to relax."

"Where? It's raining!"

Sharon never imagined that he would take her to a rock climbing gym.

She recalled some unhappy memories when she stood there.

She turned around to look at Jameson with an expressionless face, "Relax?"

"You want to do something more exciting? I'll take you to bungee jumping then."

Having learned the lesson from last time, Sharon said to Jameson as the staff handed her the climbing suit, "You put it on as well. Let's get up together."

"You just can't be without me, huh?"

"Hurry up!" Sharon pushed him.

If he stayed down there, he would take advantage of her again.

The two changed into the climbing suits in no time.

Jameson got up first, and Sharon followed him slowly from behind.

Jameson moved close to her, seeing her move like a turtle.

He teased, "Need help?"

"No!" Sharon gritted her teeth.

She looked down and felt that she had improved a lot compared to last time.

And the wall here was not as high as the one at the club.

It should be no problem for her to finish the climb.

She took a deep breath and decided to go all the way up to the top without stopping.

But obviously, she overestimated her stamina as she was feeling exhausted already only halfway through.

By a failed grab, she lost her balance.

As she was about to fall, a strong arm held her by the waist.

Sharon looked in amazement, "Aren't you up there? When did you come down?"

"Is that important?"

Jameson looked down and asked, "Wanna go down?"

Sharon went quiet for ten whole seconds and decided to ignore him. She knew that he would be waiting here.

But she had prepared for this situation as well.

All she needed to do now was keep holding on to him, and he would soon run out of energy.

Jameson smiled faintly, "You're that afraid?"

"I'm not afraid! I'm just....." She gave up explaining.

"I mean-Il don't mind if you keep hugging me like this. But if we go on the news tomorrow, it's not my problem"

It was already too late when Sharon realized something and turned around her head. People were taking pictures and filming them.