Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 4

Sharon would definitely be a little skeptical if it was someone else who was presenting Stanley's information, but that person was none other than Sierra Watson.

Sierra was dying to marry into a wealthy family, so she had been devoted herself to studying the members of the big wealthy families in Beachmarsh City. Therefore, she basically knew the information about half of the upper-class people in the city. The news about the wealthy families that came out of her mouth was highly plausible and trustworthy.-

Therefore, everyone believed her.

Sharon was drowsy while listening to the gossip.

As soon as she woke up, everyone was packing up and preparing to leave. Sharon's eyes darted around, and she quickly got up to chase after Sierra.

"Sierra Sweetie."

Sharon called Sierra affectionately. She put her arms around Sierra's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Are you going home?"

Sierra threw her a sideways glance. "Sharon, enough with your sly smile. What do you want?"

"I want to sell you a piece of news. Do you want it?"

Sierra snorted. "Are you sure you want to sell the news to me? Do you think my nickname as an 'Informant' is a joke?"

It was always someone else who inquired the news from her, but never the other way around.

"Honey, I'm sure you don't even know about this piece of news." Sharon beamed while said.

"I don't believe you..."

"Do you want the news about Stanley Jones?" Sierra's eyes widened instantly. "How much?" Sure enough, from the way Sierra talked about Stanley earlier, Sharon was certain that Sierra must be interested in him.

As long as it catered to her interests, she would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to buy the news.

Sharon smiled and said, "Ten bucks for a piece of information. Let's see how much information you want to know."

"D*mn it, it's so expensive. Why don't you rob me?" "Don't you want it? If you don't want it, I'll go and find someone else..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Come back here!"

Sharon pulled Sierra to sit down on the playground and began to trade information with cash.

"Blood type?"

"Tybe AB."