Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 172

The hot-tempered woman might be able to roll up her sleeves right there and then and fight with the man on the spot.

Sharon was also a little hot-tempered, but when she saw Stanley's blazing eyes, her anger diminished.

She pursed her lips and decided not to stoop to his level and fight with him.

"Where are we?" she turned her head and asked.

"Parking lot."

Sharon squinted, rather agitated.

Of course, she knew that they were at a parking lot, but which parking lot?

While she was thinking, the door was opened. Stanley stood by the car and beckoned her to come out. "Come on."

Sharon was used to wearing flat shoes, so she found it hard to walk in high heels. As soon as she stepped on the ground, she was a little unbalanced. Luckily, Stanley held her so that she didn't fall down.

Stanley frowned and looked at the woman in his arms, and then looked at the sevencentimeter-high shoes.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he took her hand and strode to the elevator.

"Alas"

Sharon stumbled behind him. "Where are you taking me?"

Two minutes later, Sharon went out of the elevator and was stunned to see the people coming and going. "Is this... the shopping mall?"

"Hmm," said Stanley lightly.

Sharon was a little confused. Why did he bring her to the shopping mall?

They just came to the mall at noon to buy the dress and shoes. Was there something else he wanted to buy?

Sharon had so many questions in her heart that she didn't have a chance to ask until she was taken to the shop that sold shoes.

What's more, the shop was the one they came to buy the high heels.

What exactly did Stanley want to do?

Before Sharon had time to ask, Stanley, who was standing beside her, said to the salesperson, "Pick her a pair of flat shoes."

Sharon looked askance, confused.

So they came back to the mall because he saw that it was inconvenient for her to wear high heels and wanted to buy another pair of shoes for her?

The salesperson obviously still remembered Stanley, the big spender. As soon as he asked for it, the salesperson immediately pulled Sharon's hand and said, "Miss, please have a seat. I'll get some shoes for you to see which one you like."

Sharon had no choice but to sit down.

After a while, the salesperson came over with a pair of shoes and was about to squat down to change it for Sharon when a voice came from the side, "Let me do it."

He then took the shoes from the salesperson.

Sharon, who hadn't come to her senses yet, was even more confused when he looked at Stanley squatting down in front of her again.

The more she looked at him, the more she felt that something was wrong with him, especially when they came out of the hospital.

Stanley had changed the shoes for her and his voice pulled her back to reality as he said, "Is it comfortable?"

His voice was low and deep. Sometimes, he would use the same tone and voice to ask her the same question after they slept together, "Is it comfortable?"

Sharon composed herself. She blushed and quickly nodded. "Yes, it's comfortable. Buy this one then."

Stanley nodded and gave his card to the salesperson.

After buying shoes and coming out of the shop, Sharon couldn't stand her curiosity anymore. She pulled Stanley to a corner and asked, "Tell me frankly, what are you doing?"

Stanley looked at the petite hand on his shirt, raised his hand, and flicked her hand away.

Sharon grimaced in pain and immediately withdrew her hand. She widened her eyes and looked at him.

Stanley looked back at her and said in a calm voice, "Haven't you noticed yet? We're on a date."

Sharon's eyes opened so wide in shock as if a bomb exploded in her head.

She almost dropped her jaw too.

W-What did he say?

A d-date?

They were on a date?

Did she hear it wrong? Her ears were okay, right?

Sharon looked at him in a daze, but Stanley had already taken a step forward.