Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 95

On Monday.

After breakfast, Sharon slipped to work. When she was about to step out of the house, Stanley called after her, "Stop right there."

Sharon turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Go to the office with me."

Sharon was startled. She thought she had heard it wrong, so she pointed to her nose and asked, "Y-You and me?"

He wanted them to go to work together?

Could he stop fooling around?

Without further ado, Stanley pulled her petite body into the front passenger seat and he himself went to sit in the driver's seat. His side profile was prominent and sharp, a gray shirt wrapping his masculine body where his enormous chest muscles were bulging.

The clean and tidy collar of his shirt made him look gentle and handsome, unlike the fearsome and lustful look when he pounded on her last night...

When Sharon thought of last night as she fastened her seat belt, she bit her lips, her face turning red and her heart beating fast.

She did not calm down even as they were about to arrive at the company. It was killing her to have the strong manhood sitting next to her.\

When they arrived at an intersection, Sharon patted the window in a hurry. "Hey, stop the car!"

Stanley glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. "What's wrong?"

He slowed down the car nevertheless.

She hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, grabbed her bag, opened the car door, and jumped down. Stanley glared at her, gloomy and fierce. "Sharon Cruz!"

She closed the door and waved to him as she ran. "Bye. You don't need to send me off at the entrance."

She sprinted in a zigzag as she crossed the road full of cars. After a while, she shuttled far away.

Stanley watched in horror, his handsome face was gloomy.

He was so angry and anxious at what he saw that he slammed the steering wheel hard.

"Young lady, you want to die, don't you?" He cursed.

Sharon ran to the company safely, panting a little. Fortunately, her colleagues didn't saw her with Stanley, or she would be in big trouble.

After greeting her colleagues one by one, Sharon began to work.

About 11 am, Sharon's mobile phone rang, indicating an incoming text message.

She picked the phone up and looked at it. It was a text message that said, "Sharon Cruz, you'll die a miserable death!"

Sharon arched her eyebrows as she read the message that sounded so harsh and brutal as if she had killed the other party's whole family.

"Who are you?"

Sharon asked directly.

Her phone rang, showing the unknown number. After thinking about it, Sharon came to the pantry and answered, "Hello..."

"Sharon Cruz, don't you dare be so cocky even though you hook up with a rich guy!

The voice...

Sharon narrowed her eyes as she could recognize the voice.

"Cecilia, Do you forget to take your medicine and are out of your mind again? When the hell did I piss you off that you have to insult me?"

Sharon was usually a silly and sensible girl. Only when she was confronting Cecilia and Evonne that she would be in aggressive mode and ready to battle.

The person who called her was Cecilia. She didn't lose her temper for no reason.

"Did you ask your lover to suppress Cascade Enterprise?" When Cecilia thought of this, she gritted her teeth in hatred. "Sharon, you're really good at sweet- talking to your lover. You're happy after destroying Cascade Enterprise, aren't you?"

Over the past week or so, Jordan Casey had asked almost everyone for help, but no one dared to help.

The company that suppressed Cascade Enterprise was too powerful that no one dared to offend them. Jordan was so depressed and anxious because of this that he even thought of committing suicide.

When she asked, Jordan only told her briefly what had happened and said, "I don't even know what I have done to offend that person. Cecilia, did you do anything insensible that offended someone you shouldn't have?"

Cecilia thought of Sharon almost immediately. She was pretty sure that it was Sharon who was giving them the hard time.

Now that she had shamelessly hooked up with a big shot that she began to make a move on the Casey Family. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

After listening to her calmly, Sharon took a sip of tea and then said, "Hey, whoever messes with your family, you go and confront him yourself. Don't you dare blame me for things I didn't do! I won't take the blame! Cecilia, if you call me again, I will call the police. I'm serious!"

After that, she hung up without waiting for the other side to speak.

At 12 pm, everyone started to get off work and go for lunch.

However, a VIP suddenly came to the small department where Sharon worked. As her colleagues were whispering, Sharon felt someone patting her shoulder. "Miss Cruz."

Turning around, Sharon was shocked. "A-Anthony?"

Anthony cleared his throat and stepped back to keep a distance from her. He said in a polite manner, "Miss Cruz, please come with me to the 28th floor."

Sharon was confused. Why did Anthony come to her? Was it Stanley who asked him to come here?

She didn't want anyone to know about her relationship with Stanley. She wanted to keep this job!

Everyone in the office was looking at them.

Sharon bit her lip and thought about how to refuse his offer.

Clenching his fist, Anthony put it on his lips and coughed. Then, he spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Madam, Boss said that if you don't go up, he will come down here and get you up personally."

B*stard!

Sharon was pissed. Suppressing her anger, she lowered her head and followed Anthony as he led the way.

Sharon was feeling extremely awkward and uncomfortable as everyone was watching them. She wanted to bury her head on the ground like an ostrich and ignored her colleagues' gossipy glares.

"Hey, she's just a rookie. How does she have anything to do with the president's assistant?"

"Who knows? What is she going to do? Is the president looking for her?"

"No way, how could the president know her?"

"You're right."

The gossips went on.

In the elevator, Sharon breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. "Anthony, why does he want to see me?"

Anthony laughed and said, "Madam, I don't know either because Boss didn't say anything."

Sharon arched her eyebrows, guessing what Stanley's intention was.

Soon, they arrived at the 28th floor.

"Madam, this way please."

Sharon followed him.

This was the first time that Sharon came to such a high- level floor. Jones Group's departments were divided into different levels. The higher the floor was, the higher the status was.

She didn't have to use the elevator to go to her office on the third floor. She just needed to use the stairs.

When she came to the president's office for the first time, she looked around curiously. She noticed that several beautiful secretaries were looking at her intensely, so she quickly withdrew her curious gaze.

When they came to the president's office, Anthony stopped and raised his hand to knock on the door.

He knocked twice and then stopped.

"Come in."

The deep and mellow male voice penetrated through the heavy door and directly entered their ears.

Anthony pushed open the office door, gesturing for Sharon to go in.

Sharon stepped on the soft carpet as she entered the office. It felt as if she was stepping on clouds. As she looked ahead, she saw a wide desk in the middle of the office and a man in a gray shirt was sitting there, working. Behind him was a transparent French window.

Sharon had never seen him working before. It turned out that he was so charming.

There was a serious and cold expression on his prominent and handsome facial features. He pursed his thin lips into a straight line as he was reading the documents, holding a pen between his fair and slender fingers. He stroked on the paper with his powerful wrist, leaving a rustling sound.

Sharon subconsciously walked over on tiptoes.

The man was very vigilant. The next second, he looked straight at her with his sharp eyes.

Sharon stopped and curled her lips, thinking, "D*mn it, he saw me."

She wanted to prank him for a bit.

With a thud, Stanley threw away the pen. He leaned his tall and straight body back on the chair and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. "Come here."

Sharon walked over.

As soon as she got close, he pulled her wrist and she fell into his arms.

She smelled a nice minty scent as she crashed into his embrace. She struggled to get out of his arms when she suddenly felt a tight grip on her chin and she was forced to look up. He stared at her fair and tender face with his dark eyes and said in an upset tone, "You want me to spank you, don't you?"

Sharon couldn't struggle her way out of his embrace and was feeling rather depressed, wondering why he was so strong.

"Domestic violence is against the law."

Stanley laughed although he was angry. "Did you want to die this morning by walking into the busy traffic this morning?"

Luckily she ran as fast as a rabbit, or he would get off the car, drag her back, and give her a good beating.

Sharon raised her eyes and said, "Did you call me up here just for this matter?"

Instead of answering, Stanley asked, "Are you afraid that others will know our relationship?"

Taking a glance at him, Sharon nodded honestly while humming "yes".

He was satisfied with the answer and her sensibility, but he frowned and felt depressed. It was the first time that someone despised him for being unpresentable.

Sharon was half-bent on his embrace which was very uncomfortable. She wanted to push him away, but there was a sudden knock on the office's door and a sweet voice said, "Mr. Jones, I'm coming in with your coffee..."

If someone saw her like this with him, she would be doomed!

"What should I do?" Sharon thought anxiously as she fidgeted like a cat on hot bricks.

She seemed to have heard the sound of the doorknob being turned, so she looked at him who was hugging her, indicating for him to let go of her.

Looking at her tearful eyes and thinking of what she said just now, Stanley didn't let go of her, instead, he gripped her waist even tighter.

Since she thought that he was unpresentable, it was better to let others see how unpresentable he was.

Seeing the malicious smile on his lips, Sharon suddenly understood that he would not let go of her.

What the f**k!

This b*stard was such a bad and devilish person!

The door was already open, and the person was about to come in.

Sharon was anxious. Making up her mind, she gritted her teeth, nudged him away hard, and then hid under his desk like a coward.

Stanley looked at her squatting between his legs in astonishment. After a brief surprise, joy flashed across his black eyes. Did she know what she was doing?

The secretary came in with a cup of coffee, her eyes darting around the office but she did not see another person.

Was it just a dream?

They clearly saw that Anthony brought a woman in. The other secretaries sent her in to inquire about the situation, but why couldn't she see her?

Did they see a ghost?!

"Mr. Jones, here's your coffee."

The secretary put down the cup and looking around again, but there was no sign of a woman in here.

She returned empty-handed.

She didn't find anything.

When the secretary was about to go out, Stanley who was sitting in the office chair suddenly said, "Wait."

Sharon, who was squatting under the desk, pinched his thigh. What was he doing? He didn't let the secretary go, instead, he deliberately asked her to stay.

The secretary turned around and said, "Yes, Mr. Jones."

Stanley glanced at Sharon who was squatting under him, and then, he pointed at the secretary and said, "Sit down."

Although the secretary did not understand what he was doing, she still sat down.