Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 210

After yelling, Sharon glared at him,

suppressing him in an imposing manner.

Stanley's eyes slowly narrowed. "I have thoughts towards her?"

"That's right!"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"... Don't you quibble!" Sharon pointed at him. "Just now at her house, she touched you several times and you didn't dodge! Also, when I deliberately made things difficult for her today, you were always on her side! If you have no feelings for her, is there a need to help her?"

"This is the evidence that you think I have thoughts towards her?"

"Of course not!" Sharon snorted lightly. "There are some more!"

"Okay?" It seemed his interest was piqued as he slightly raised his eyebrows. His angular facial features were beautiful yet evil. "Go on!"

Sharon squinted at him and became serious. "Have you never doubted why she suddenly came back to the country?"

Stanley took a deep look at her. "Why do you say that?"

"She came back too suddenly this time. Even I feel that something is wrong. You are so smart. I don't believe that you haven't suspected anything."

"She told me."

"What did she say?" Sharon's eyebrows pulled together in a frown.

"She told me the whole story. She wanted to come back a long time ago but never had the chance. It's because she came to the hospital with Jimmy that she happened to meet me!"

Sharon pursed her lips. "Do you believe her?"

"There is no reason for her to lie."

Sharon lowered her eyes to conceal the unhappiness in her heart. As expected, he still trusted Rebecca.

At this moment, she was glad that she didn't tell him about how she overheard Rebecca's call at the restaurant just now. On one hand, she had no evidence, and on the other hand, he would probably not believe her even if she said it. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Now, it was proven as expected.

It's just that it made her so upset!

Why couldn't he just stand by her unconditionally once?

Sharon raised her head and looked straight up at him. One word at a time, she asked, "If I were to say that the purpose of Rebecca's return this time wasn't simple, would you believe me?"

Stanley asked back directly, "Any evidence?"

"No."

"Then how could you be so sure?"

"Because of intuition!" Sharon pointed at her heart. "A woman's intuition is very accurate."

Stanley laughed, "Intuition doesn't make sense. Before we suspect that a person has his own goals, the first condition is to find evidence and convince the other party!"

He didn't believe her at all, and it made Sharon extremely frustrated. "If I were to say that I overheard Rebecca's call at the restaurant, and what she said clearly showed that she was doing something with a purpose. Would you still not believe me?"

The depths of Stanley's pitch- black pupils were unfathomable. "Any recording?"

Sharon shook her head: "No..."

"How could you expect me to believe in Rebecca's intentions as you claimed if there's no evidence?"

Sharon was so exasperated that she was jumping up and down. "Can't you just listen to me once?"

Stanley, who had been standing in the same spot, suddenly took a big step forward. Sharon didn't have the time to dodge and was pressed down by a wall of flesh in front of her. The tip of her nose stuck close to the man's hard chest, and beneath her nose was the smell of his body.

She was a little dizzy.

"Your dream is to be a reporter. What is the primary task of a reporter? It is to investigate the truth, get the results, and get the evidence." Stanley's deep voice came above her head. "These are the most basic requirements, and I think you know them clearly in your heart without me having to remind you."

Sharon's mouth dropped open in shock. She was dumbfounded.

She couldn't say a word because he was right.

Everything needed a piece of evidence. If there was no evidence, one could not convict a man guilty at will.

Right now, she only suspected that Rebecca's motive was impure, but what if she had no purpose at all? Should Stanley suspect Rebecca because of her words?

Pressing the corners of her mouth, Sharon fell silent.

This man was indeed a leader. Just a few of his words made her reorganize her thoughts.

Sharon was even a little doubtful if she had truly misunderstood Rebecca!

At this moment, Stanley's cell phone suddenly rang. He looked down at the silent woman in his arms and then took out his cell phone from his pocket. After scanning the caller ID, he walked to the side to answer the phone.

Who called?

It seemed so mysterious!

Sharon stole a glance at Stanley, who was answering the phone in the corner and then kicked the pebbles with frustration. While her mind was still wandering, she felt her wrist tightened and her hand being pulled forward by someone. "Let's go eat."

"Again?" Sharon choked.

They had just had lunch with Rebecca an hour ago, and now he wanted to eat again. Did he want her to die from eating too much?

She was shoved into the passenger seat. Feeling reluctant to eat anymore, she put on the seat belt unwillingly. "You're a CEO. Don't you need to work?"

"As a CEO, do you think I don't have my own free time?"

Sharon was left speechless.

"Do you want to know who called?"

Of course, she did.

Sharon hurriedly asked, "Who was it?"

"Jimmy."

A smile immediately appeared on Sharon's face. "Oh, Jimmy!"

In a strange tone, Stanley asked, "Are you that happy to hear it's him?"

"Yeah!" Sharon rolled her eyes at him. "I have a very good impression of him."

Stanley sneered, "A sanctimonious guy."

"Hey, he is your buddy."

"I will not be polite even if my buddy has done something wrong."

His words meant more than what he said. Sharon raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "What did Jimmy do to annoy you?" Stanley looked at her and shook his head with a smile. "You're really stupid. I see it now."

Sharon didn’t know what to say.

Was there a need for this guy to depreciate her like this?

"When you and Shawn were making out in the box. At that time, except for Jimmy, didn't you see anyone else?"

"What do you mean by I made out with Shawn? Stanley, don't you take it too far... Wait, was there anyone else? Who else? Why didn't I know? Wasn't it just Jimmy at that time? He was speaking up for me back there."

Stanley looked forward steadily while driving the car and couldn't be bothered to reply to Sharon, who was being all jittery.

Sharon asked several times but she couldn't get any answer. In the end, she gave up and cursed in her heart that he would never have any seasoning to go with his instant noodles in the future.

The way he kept her in suspense was ridiculous!

Sharon was a little slow- witted, and she couldn't figure out what was wrong. Just as she was about to give up, an idea flashed through her mind. "I remember!"

"Mm," Stanley replied faintly, "tell me."

"Jimmy was accompanied by a beautiful woman that day. They held hands with each other. Is she his wife? I remember that you told me that Jimmy was married!"

Stanley shook his head and sighed. How did he end up marrying a woman with such low IQ?

Half an hour later, Sharon was brought to a club by Stanley. She spotted the woman sitting beside Jimmy, and she was the beautiful woman she saw in the hospital's elevator the other day.

The beautiful woman stood up graciously and sized her up for a moment. Then, she tilted her head and smiled, "Hello, my name is Ariah, Ariah Myers. I'm Jimmy's wife."

Sharon's heart immediately skipped a beat.

That night came to her mind again - how Jimmy was holding a beautiful woman in his arms intimately, and the woman in front of him was not the same as the real Mrs. Hudson!