Sharon cried so hard that her shoulders shrugged and her entire body trembled. With tears falling like pearls, she was so sad that she sobbed silently.
It was too heart-wrenching to watch her.
As Melody sighed, she knew Sharon was in a complex mood.
The man disappeared with no news. Now he had returned without a sound. It was unacceptable for anyone.
Without a word, Melody continued to be by her side in silence.
On the other side, Stanley's expression was grim as he stared at the woman, who was burying her head while she walked forward.
"Stanley." Suddenly, a voice rang out beside him. With that, he looked at the person with a frown. "Who are you?"
"I'm Melody's boyfriend. Marshall Finely."
"What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, I just wanted to talk to you about something."
"Not interested." Stanley coldly refused and looked as if he was about to leave.
Laughing in a low voice, Marshall said, "You're not interested in Sharon's matter either?"
Hearing that, Stanley paused and sized him up, as if he was trying to guess what he meant by these words.
Letting him stare, Marshall then said directly, "For the past week, I've been with Melody. Similarly, Melody had been with Sharon almost every minute of this period. So, what Sharon was going through, I'm aware as well." "On the first day of school, Sharon moved in together with Melody. It was me and Melody who helped her to tidy her bed in the dormitory. Every time I came by, her expression and mood were getting worse. Sometimes, in order to cheer her up, Melody took her out to relax. Still, she was not in a good state at all. Even if she was out with us, it felt like she was distracted. Just like a zombie, her soul was no longer attached to her body."
"Stanley, have you seen this side of Sharon before? Well, for me it would be my first time seeing her like this. I've known Melody for three years and Sharon for a year and a half. She's always lively and positive... But for the past few days that you've disappeared, it seems as all the life in her was gone. It's really heart-wrenching to watch."
At the end of his sentence, Marshall's lips curled into a smile. "So, Stanley, you shouldn't haggle over Sharon's slap."
After finishing what he wanted to say, Marshall looked at the silent man in front of him.
Talking for such a long time, yet the man was completely silent. There was no expression on his face.
Seeing that, Marshall frowned and doubted whether this person had taken his words into consideration or not.
Otherwise, he should not react this way. At least he should have some emotions.
Thinking about it, Marshall was about to speak. Suddenly, he frowned.
Twitching his nose, there was a very light smell of blood in the air.
Before he could ask, Stanley, who had remained silent the entire time, suddenly said, "Let alone a slap. Even if she had stabbed me, I wouldn't have bothered to argue with her."
After saying those words, Stanley turned around and left.
With his sharp eyes, Marshall noticed that before Stanley turned around, there was blood oozing out of his arm. It was bright red and bloody.
Stunned, so the scent of blood that he had just smelled was coming from Stanley?
Was he hurt?
Looking at the man's straight figure, Marshall was a little dazed.
Could it be... Because of Sharon's words that caused Stanley's mood to fluctuate so greatly that his wound was once again bleeding?
This man...
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