Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 29

Liam smirked. "What's wrong? Are you still thinking about your first love? You're already married. This is unfair to your wife."

"Thud!"

It was the sound of the punch hitting on someone's body.

Liam stumbled as he took a hard hit, and the taste of blood began to spread slowly in his mouth, stimulating every nerve in his body.

Stanley's cold and bloodthirsty voice sounded, "If you're not afraid of death and want to play, I'll play with you to the end. If you don't believe me, you can try it now. I'll give you another shot and see if there's someone to save you now like what happened in the past!"

"Ah..."

Liam wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and stood up straight. "Then you better keep an eye on your sweet wife. Don't be like Rebecca, who betrayed you and threw herself at me."

Stanley's cold eyes gave off a cold light, veins popping up on his forehead, and his halfilluminated face cold as a glacier.

In the end, he turned around and said before leaving, "Liam Frazier, you better watch out."

In the ghastly dim light, Liam squinted at Stanley's back, a wry smile pasting on his lips. After a while, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off the side of his mouth.

When Sharon returned to the room, it was empty and she had no idea where Melody went.

She sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, the scene in the restroom stubbornly lingering in her mind.

Women were sometimes petty and oversensitive, and she was no exception. There was a big difference between seeing Stanley and Jewel hugging each other on TV and seeing them cuddling with her own eyes.

Feeling a little disgusting in her stomach, she took a sip of liquor.

If it hadn't been for the sudden ringing of her cell phone, she would have been watching the erotic action for real.

"Are they still doing it now?"

She felt her temples throbbing uncomfortably. She forced herself not to think about it, so she could only drink to distract her attention.

At the same time, she tried her best to ignore the faint pain and the feeling of depression in her chest.

She didn't want to think about what this feeling represented...

Melody came back from the outside. When she opened the door of the box, she was shocked. "Sharon, are you crazy?"

The tea table was filled with empty bottles to the brim. She didn't know how many bottles Sharon had drunk.

"I've only been out for a while. Why did you drink so much?" Melody went to grab the beer bottle from Sharon's hand. "How can you drink so much? Are you out of your mind?"

Sharon pointed at her and asked, "Melody, why are there two of you?"

Melody touched her forehead and huffed, "Well, she is indeed drunk."

Originally, they were out to celebrate her success in the job application and have some fun, but she had never thought about getting drunk.

"Let's go. I'll take you home. Stop drinking already."

Melody held Sharon up and was about to leave when Sharon grabbed her hand and screamed, "I still want to drink. I bought all this with my money. I can't waste them!"

Little miser always knew not to waste a penny of her money!

"Okay, alright. It's not a waste of money. I'll ask the waiter to pack these for us. Let's go out first."

Sharon tilted her head and thought about it for a while. As if feeling that the method was feasible, she nodded obediently and said, "Okay, Melody. I'll take your word for it."

"Behave yourself then. Don't vomit on me."

Melody was really afraid that Sharon would vomit as Sharon's face twisting in an uncomfortable grimace.