Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 131

Sharon found that Stanley was quite addicted to smoking as he could often be seen smoking.

She used to dislike men who smoke, feeling those men disregarded their health, but when Stanley was smoking, he looked particularly attractive and charming as he stood under the dim night light like one of the scenes in the movie.

Tall and alluring, he stood outside the car window, wearing an expensive and elegant suit, exerting mature masculinity physically. This kind of masculine charm was simply irresistible.

One glance was enough to melt her heart.

Sharon covered her flushed cheek, pressed her thumping chest, licked her dry lips, and secretly cursed herself for being in a daze after watching the man.

"Bang." Stanley knocked on the car window.

Sharon looked up. Stanley's black eyes fell on her. "Come out."

Sharon got off the car and asked, "Where are we going?"

"There's a banquet. We'll go together..."

Before he could finish, Sharon, who was halfway out of the car, suddenly shrank back.

Stanley stared at her, astounded.

Sharon gritted her teeth. "Why do you take me to the banquet? No, I don't want to go!"

If she was told that they would come to such a public occasion, she would not come no matter what.

Stanley's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as he flicked the cigarette between his fingers and stepped on it. "Are you not coming down?"

Sharon shook her head desperately. "No. I won't go! I'm going home!"

"Sharon Cruz!"

"I don't care. Be mad at me all you want, but I won't go! You know that there must be a lot of reporters in this kind of place, yet you have the nerve to actually take me here. I won't go!" In the end, she simply made a scene.

With a headache, he pinched his eyebrows and laughed out of anger. "Who told you that there are reporters here?"

"Huh?"

There were no reporters?

Sharon did not believe him. "How could such a banquet be..."

"This is a private banquet. Only the prominent figures and noble family members are invited. Reporters are strictly prohibited!"

Sharon was skeptical. "Really?"

Stanley glanced at her coldly. "If you don't want to go in, you can go home."

"Really?!"

Hearing this, Sharon's eyes lit up excitedly.

Stanley nodded. "Go home then."

Sharon immediately patted the back of the chair and said, "Anthony, please send me back..."

"Anthony, hold a staff meeting tomorrow. The main agenda is to discuss with the staff what kind of mysterious figure their president's wife is..."

"Oh, my dear, I'm just kidding. Since we've come, I have to get in then, right? Alright, let's go. Are you sure there's no reporter in there?"

Sharon, who had just been in the car, now got out of the car at a very fast speed and directly took his arm, raising her small face, revealing a wide grin.

Nevertheless, Sharon was cursing him, gnashing her teeth, and whining.

How could he threaten her with this matter? How could he be so bad?

Stanley glanced at her lightly and then strode into the hall, ignoring her.

Sharon pouted.

What a petty man!

Not long after the two of them entered, a car in the distance slowly passed by.

Peter pulled over and turned off the engine. He looked at the back seat and said, "Young Master, we're here."

Shawn opened his eyes and glanced at the woman beside him. He frowned and seemed to be unhappy.

Peter looked away sheepishly. A plus- one was compulsory for the banquet, and Shawn asked him to arrange it, so he brought Miss Sharon... oh no, he brought Ayana along. As a result, Shawn had been rather distressed along the way.

Ayana could read his emotions through his expression at a glance after being with him for so many years. She bit her lip and said, "It was me who asked Peter to take me here. If you don't like it, I can ask Peter to take me home."

Pushing open the car door, Shawn got out of the car and said lightly, "Since you're here,

let's go in."

Smiling, Ayana followed him out of the car and took his arm intimately.

As they walked inside, Shawn said something to her. His voice was soft, but what he said made Ayana's heart sink to rock bottom.

"After attending this banquet, you will go back to Cresthill tomorrow. I can handle it here."

Ayana tilted her head to look at the man beside her. His facial features were prominent and appealing; his eyes were dark, showing indifference and ruthlessness.

Ayana lowered her eyes and put on a bitter smile.

Had her life as a stand-in finally come to an end?

However, she did not want to leave so soon.

Sure enough, there was no reporter at the banquet. Since Sharon came in, she had never seen a camera, and her heart was finally at ease.

As expected, it was a world of rich people. The banquet was luxurious and spacious. The two- story building was the venue for tonight. The scantily clad men and women filled the venue, indulging in the wealthy and opulent atmosphere.

If it weren't for Stanley, Sharon wouldn't have taken part in such a banquet for the rest of her life.

He and she were not in the same world indeed.

She had a somewhat upset feeling.

Less than ten minutes after entering the door, the people who flattered Su Stanley began to surround him and quickly squeezed Sharon out of their way. She stood in a daze for a while, shaking her head and laughing.