Stanley was intrigued all of a sudden. "Come on, ask away. No one has such honor and opportunity. You are the first."
All the major media in B City had invited him to do an interview, but he had rejected them all. If she was the one who sent him the invitation, he might have accepted it.
Sharon's eyes widened in disbelief and astonishment.
"Is he kidding?" she thought.
How could she interview him now? She was in her pajamas and a disgraceful mess.
To be honest, she didn't really want this honor.
Stanley stood like a statue and looked at her with arched eyebrows as if he was waiting for her question.
After composing herself, Sharon licked her lips and looked at him with a pair of big eyes. "You asked me to interview you, so don't regret it."
"I never regret doing anything."
"Who was your first love?"
All the women in the world were gossipy, and Sharon was no exception.
He was a big shot with a distinguished status and extraordinary power. Anyone was curious to know what kind of woman had captured his heart.
She was curious as well.
However, upon hearing the question, he remained silent for a long time. There was a slight change in his expression; a hint of solemnness and coldness flashed across his eyes as he looked at her indifferently.
D*mn!
She touched his Archilles' Heels, didn't she?
She probably asked the wrong question.
He was clearly unhappy.
Sharon stammered, "Uh... you asked me to interview you..."
After a long while, Stanley asked, "Why do you want to know?"
Sharon shook her head, refusing to say anything.
He was the one who permitted her to interview him. But when she did, he got angry.
She would never fall into the same trap again.
Stanley frowned, and there was impatience in his black eyes. "I don't like beating around the bush. Answer me."
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