Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 140

A great shame surrounded Harvey. His expression turned livid as he glared at Stanley and said, "Stanley Jones, you tricked me!"

Stanley walked toward him step by step. "Do you really think that I'm so stupid and don't prepare anything?"

Harvey's intention for an act of revenge was too eager and too confident that he would never have thought that Stanley would come up with this move.

If he didn't kill him today, it would be difficult for him to do it again in the future!

Thinking of this, Harvey shouted, "Stop right there!"

He took something out of his pocket and lifted it up. His face with the scar looked crazier and more ferocious at this moment.

"D*mn it!"

Jackson cursed angrily. He frowned and said, "Snipers, in position!"

There was a loud crash, and everyone was on standby.

A trace of anger flashed across Stanley's face as he subconsciously ran toward Sharon.

"Stop!" Harvey had a bomb detonator in his hand. He retreated in a safe corner and ordered his subordinates, "Get that woman out."

The subordinate immediately grabbed Sharon out of the cage. Harvey restricted her neck and used her as a shield.

Looking at Sharon's pale face, Stanley clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Harvey Wells, let her go!"

"You want me to let her go? Fine! Get all those policemen out, or I'll ignite the bomb and we'll all die together."

Sharon was pinched on the neck and couldn't say a word. Her tears fell down as she glanced at Stanley with her tearful eyes and mumbled something.

"Go! Leave me!"

That was what she said.

Stanley could read the words she mouthed. He felt as if his heart was grasped by an invisible hand along with all the internal organs that made him feel excruciating pain.

His eyes were fixed ahead. After a while, Stanley opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Jimmy, take Jackson and the others out first."

"F*ck!" Jimmy cursed in a low voice.

"Get out!"

Stanley raised his voice and looked back at them. His eyes were red.

On the other side, Sharon was strangled so hard that she could hardly breathe. Her face gradually turned pale and her eyelids began to roll up.

Jackson pulled Jimmy and urged, "Let's go!"

Everyone left.

A few moments later, the factory was empty except for a few of them.

Harvey raised his chin and said, "Pick up the gun, aim it at your head, and pull the trigger."

"Hmm!"

Harvey covered Sharon's mouth and she couldn't speak, she could only shake her head violently.

"Hurry up!" Harvey shouted.

Stanley's eyes were fixed on Sharon, not wanting her to feel pain, not wanting her to be sorrowful, not to mention dying... He smiled, turned around, picked up the gun on the ground, and aimed it at his temple.

Harvey was so worked up that his whole body trembled, and he opened his eyes so wide as he glared at Stanley. "Shoot! Shoot!"

Stanley's eyes fell on Sharon. Sharon had been crying for a long time and tears blurred her sight, but she saw the affection and passion in the man's eyes as she stared at him, which seeped into her heart.

She did not want him to die!

A huge belief broke out in her chest. Sharon lifted her foot and stomped hard on Harvey with such a great effort that Harvey let go of her out of pain.

After Sharon was released, she started running toward Stanley.

"Sharon!" Stanley's expression changed drastically and he shouted her name. His eyes were full of fear. "Get down!"

There was a black shadow flashing by Sharon's side. It was so fast that she could hardly see it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out.

Behind her, someone fell down.

Sharon looked back in a daze. The man lying in a pool of blood had a handsome face and his deep eyes were fixed on her. He stretched out his hand and called her name, "Sharon..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

Sharon stood where she was, freezing. Her mind was buzzing, and her heart seemed to be pierced by something that she could not breathe because of the agony.

She opened her mouth wide and wanted to call him, but her throat was dry and she couldn't utter a single word.

"Shawn!"

Ayana's heart-wrenching cry pierced through the night sky.

Sharon walked over and hugged the man covered in blood. She called him over and over again in a hoarse voice, "Shawn, Shawn..."

Why was he here?

Why was Shawn here?

Sharon hugged him tightly, and the blood on his body wetted her hands. Her body trembled even more fiercely. "Don't die! Shawn, wake up, Brother Shawn..."

Shawn wanted to touch her face and tell her that he was fine, but he had no strength.

He had no strength at all. Darkness came over and he slowly closed his eyes.

Sharon shouted in fear, "Shawn!"

At the hospital in the city.

It was 2 am. Several nurses at the nurse's

station dozed off sleepily. Recently, there were not many patients, so they could goof off and rest during their midnight shift.