Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 78

In the private room.

Jackson came to Stanley who was drinking alone, snatched the glass from his hand when he was about to drink it, and finished the wine. "You've drunk a lot. Aren't you afraid of stomach discomfort?"

Stanley raised his head and said, "I didn't drink much. Jimmy drinks some of these."

"It seems that you are not drunk since you can still distinguish these things clearly."

Stanley stared at him without a word.

He was not drunk at all. At most, he was a little tipsy and his head was slightly aching.

"I heard from Howard that you have married?" Jackson asked, swirling the wine glass in his hand.

Stanley leaned back and said with a smile, "You were on a mission abroad on my wedding day, then I hadn't had a chance to inform you, so that's all."

"Did you marry her because you love her?"

Stanley shook his head. "No."

Jackson frowned and said, "Why do you marry her then? Is it just a game?"

"...I need a wife. She is still a naive student who is as pure as snow, and I don't need a strong wife. I only need a good and obedient woman."

So it was best to marry her.

Jackson knew Stanley very well. He knew that Stanley would not do anything without a purpose, so he squinted and asked, "There are many innocent girls out there, but why her?"

Stanley lowered his eyes slightly, and the shadow covered his handsome face. He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said with a faint smile, "What why? I happened to meet her, so I married her."

"Is that so?" Jackson didn't believe it.

Stanley nodded. "Yes."

It was obvious that he didn't want to say more. Jackson shrugged his shoulders and stopped his questioning.

When Sharon came to the club, she was overwhelmed by the luxurious decoration here, uttering that it was indeed the place where only the rich people could come. For people like her, she would not be able to come in for the rest of her life if it was not for Anthony's lead.

As they exited the elevator, Anthony took her in the direction of the private room. While walking, he said, "Madam, in addition to Boss, there are several of his friends in the room."

Sharon was stunned. "There are other people?"

She thought that she was only meeting Stanley alone.

"Yes." Anthony stopped, opened the door of the private room, and offered a word of comfort, "They're not some random people. There's Captain Hudson and the other two are the boss's childhood friends. They are all good friends. Don't be afraid, Madam."

Taking a deep breath, Sharon smiled and said, "Okay, I'm not afraid."

She would cross the bridge when she came to it.

After entering the spacious and luxurious room, there were some scantily clad women dancing. On the sofa in the corner, there was a woman, wearing only a bikini, dancing and wiggling erotically on a man's legs.

Sharon stood there in embarrassment, and her face was as red as a tomato. It was her first time seeing such an erotic scene, so she couldn't help but blush timidly.

"Ahem." Anthony cleared his throat, obviously getting used to this kind of scene. "Madam, that's Mr. Perkins. He is still single, so he likes this kind of entertainment."

Sharon didn't know what to say.

"As it turns out, Dr. Perkins is so indiscreet about his private life," she thought.

She thought of his image when he was in the doctor's white robe the other day, who looked rather professional and mild-mannered.

It was not until today that the profligacy behavior of these rich young men she read in the entertainment gossip magazine materialized before her eyes.

This was a real eye-opener.