Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk (Williams and Shawn)

On her way to the hospital, Allison called Sabrina and Olivia back, reassuring them there was no need to worry.

After she arrived at the hotel and caught up with Breanna, it was time for dinner.

Allison checked her watch and suggested, "How about we grab some dinner?"

"Sounds good to me."

"What are you in the mood for?"

Breanna smiled, "I'm easy, anything works."

"Alright, let's see what restaurants are around here."

Post-dinner, Allison advised, "You should start the usual process and apply for interviews at the law firms."

"Sure thing."

"Have you found a place to stay yet?" Allison inquired, referring to Breanna's search for an apartment.

Breanna responded, "Not yet."

Allison nodded, "I'll help you find something later.”

Breanna quickly waved it off, "No need to bother yourself, Allison. I can handle it."

"You don't have to be so formal with me. You're new to Oak Lake, and I'd hate for you to get ripped off."

"Well..." Breanna hesitated, "If you're offering, I'd appreciate the help."

"It's no trouble at all." Allison checked the time, "I'll drop you back at the hotel. I've got something to take care of afterward."

"Alright."

After dropping Breanna off, Allison headed straight to Reynolds Group.

It was 5:30 PM, and employees at Reynolds Group were still at work. Shawn was likely in the office.

Just as she parked outside the building, her phone rang with an unfamiliar number.

Having just gotten a new phone, Allison noticed several missed calls from numbers she didn't recognize and hadn't given them much thought.

After a few rings, she answered, "Hello?"

"Allie, you finally picked up! Where are you? Are you okay? Did Chris do anything?"

It was Shawn's voice.

Allison's grip tightened, anger bubbling up inside her.

She suppressed her frustration and replied coldly, "Me? Thanks to you, I nearly lost my life. I'm right outside

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can talk."

"You're outside my office?" Shawn sounded surprised, asking again for confirmation.

Allison snapped, "Quit wasting time and get down here."

Shawn quickly agreed, "Okay, wait for me in the lobby. I'll be right down."

After hanging up, Allison headed to the lobby and sat on a sofa.

Before Shawn showed up, another familiar face appeared.

Kate walked in, wearing a creamy, Chanel suit and carrying a white V bag with a light blue pattern. Her

outfit was strikingly similar to

Allison's, even down to the hairstyle.

Initially, Allison didn't recognize her, only noticing the uncanny similarity in their

styles, prompting a second glance.

Then it clicked-it was Kate.

What was this about? Copying her style?

Allison frowned. Was Kate mimicking her? It felt unsettling.

Sensing Allison's gaze, Kate turned and paused, her brow furrowing.

"Allison?" Kate's internal alarms went off, her expression darkening as she approached, "What are you doing here?"

Still seated, Allison looked up with a laid-back yet mocking tone, “Oh, it's you. For a second, I thought it was my sister. Why the sudden urge to mimic me? Trying to pull off that 'like mother, like daughter' cliché?"

Kate's face went pale.

She noticed?

Quickly regaining her composure, Kate shot back, "Mimic you? Please, don't

flatter yourself. Why would I need to imitate you?"