Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 8

Sharon snorted unhappily. She abhorred people who were neat freaks.

How could one eat stir-fried noodles without chili and garlic?

Did it smell so bad?

Why couldn't she smell it?

Did he have a dog's nose?

He could have just stopped her from getting into the car if he didn't like the smell. What's the point of disdaining her after letting her into the car? She hadn't despised him for being as cold as a mobile air conditioner.

B*stard!

Sharon cursed the man inside her heart.

Bang.

The car swerved violently again, causing Sharon to hit her head against the glass.

"What's with Anthony's driving skill? Does he have a grudge against me?" Sharon's face twisted in a painful grimace.

"Anthony!" Stanley growled with a hint of warning as his face darkened. He glanced at Sharon's reddish forehead.

Anthony was about to cry. "Boss, there are a lot of electric bikes on the road that don't obey the traffic rules. I can only swerve reflexively to avoid them when they suddenly come out to the road. It's not my fault..."

Then, he looked at Sharon and said, "Madam, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

Sharon rubbed the place where she had been hit. "It's okay. It's not your fault."

"Madam, you're very considerate."

"Haha..."

Sharon could only laugh as the flattery was thrown her way.

Sharon, whose self- esteem was greatly damaged, rushed upstairs as soon as she reached home to brush her teeth violently in the bathroom and spray a mouthful of breath freshener. Only then did she feel much better.

Since there was no one in the bedroom, and Stanley didn't come upstairs, she quietly came to the bedside, lying on the ground, and took out a box from under the bed.

Inside the box was her diary.

She had the habit of writing a diary and this habit had persisted for many years.

Just as she kept away the money she earned today, someone knocked on the door of the room. "Madam?"

It was Hazel West.

Sharon answered and went to open the door.