Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 234

Sharon cried so hard that her shoulders shrugged and her entire body trembled. With tears falling like pearls, she was so sad that she sobbed silently.

It was too heart-wrenching to watch her.

As Melody sighed, she knew Sharon was in a complex mood.

The man disappeared with no news. Now he had returned without a sound. It was unacceptable for anyone.

Without a word, Melody continued to be by her side in silence.

On the other side, Stanley's expression was grim as he stared at the woman, who was burying her head while she walked forward.

"Stanley." Suddenly, a voice rang out beside him. With that, he looked at the person with a frown. "Who are you?"

"I'm Melody's boyfriend. Marshall Finely."

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to talk to you about something." Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Not interested." Stanley coldly refused and looked as if he was about to leave.

Laughing in a low voice, Marshall said, "You're not interested in Sharon's matter either?"

Hearing that, Stanley paused and sized him up, as if he was trying to guess what he meant by these words.

Letting him stare, Marshall then said directly, "For the past week, I've been with Melody. Similarly, Melody had been with Sharon almost every minute of this period. So, what Sharon was going through, I'm aware as well." "On the first day of school, Sharon moved in together with Melody. It was me and Melody who helped her to tidy her bed in the dormitory. Every time I came by, her expression and mood were getting worse. Sometimes, in order to cheer her up, Melody took her out to relax. Still, she was not in a good state at all. Even if she was out with us, it felt like she was distracted. Just like a zombie, her soul was no longer attached to her body."

"Stanley, have you seen this side of Sharon before? Well, for me it would be my first time seeing her like this. I've known Melody for three years and Sharon for a year and a half. She's always lively and positive... But for the past few days that you've disappeared, it seems as all the life in her was gone. It's really heart-wrenching to watch."

At the end of his sentence, Marshall's lips curled into a smile. "So, Stanley, you shouldn't haggle over Sharon's slap."

After finishing what he wanted to say, Marshall looked at the silent man in front of him.

Talking for such a long time, yet the man was completely silent. There was no expression on his face.

Seeing that, Marshall frowned and doubted whether this person had taken his words into consideration or not.

Otherwise, he should not react this way. At least he should have some emotions.

Thinking about it, Marshall was about to speak. Suddenly, he frowned.

Twitching his nose, there was a very light smell of blood in the air.

Before he could ask, Stanley, who had remained silent the entire time, suddenly said, "Let alone a slap. Even if she had stabbed me, I wouldn't have bothered to argue with her."

After saying those words, Stanley turned around and left.

With his sharp eyes, Marshall noticed that before Stanley turned around, there was blood oozing out of his arm. It was bright red and bloody.

Stunned, so the scent of blood that he had just smelled was coming from Stanley?

Was he hurt?

Looking at the man's straight figure, Marshall was a little dazed.

Could it be... Because of Sharon's words that caused Stanley's mood to fluctuate so greatly that his wound was once again bleeding?

This man...

Given the whole situation, Marshall's mind was spinning fast. Suddenly, he understood that something must have happened during the days that Stanley had disappeared.

Instantaneously, Marshall had some admiration towards the man. He had been injured seriously, yet his appearance was still meticulous, as if nothing had happened.

With a sigh, Marshall ran after him. "Mr. Jones, you certainly don't know where

Sharon's dormitory is. I'll take you there."

In the girls' dormitory.

As soon as Marshall came up, he saw Melody standing outside the door. She knocked on the door while softly saying, "Sharon, open the door. You can tell me anything. Don't lock yourself in the door alone..."

"What's going on?"

Walking over, Marshall asked.

Hearing the voice, Melody turned around and saw Marshall. She also saw Stanley, who was silently following behind him.

Rolling her eyes, Melody said, "Nothing. We had just returned, but Sharon locked herself in. No matter what I say, she won't open the door."

A little worried, Marshall suggested, "Should we knock down the door?"

"You're crazy. We can't break down the door. If we do it, we'll become the talk of the school..." Melody knew he was worried. "Don't worry, the girl is fine. I guess she's just in shock and still unable to accept the situation. Therefore, she locked herself up to vent her emotions."

After that, she glanced at the man standing by the side. "Speaking of which, someone had selfishly disappeared and appeared without a sound. It was like magic. No one could accept it."

Frankly, Sharon had only slapped him once. If it had been her, Melody would have beaten up the guy and sent him to the hospital. Then, the next thing she would do was to either break up, or divorce.

Getting rid of this type of man was fine.

Otherwise, it would be too tiring to stay with each other.

The more Melody thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt that it was unfair for Sharon. Thus, her resentment towards someone became higher. Full of sarcasm, Melody said, "Stanley, since you've already left without saying a word, why did you return? Why don't you just stay missing? You should just take this opportunity to clear your ties with Sharon. Why are you back... Um... Marshall..."

Hearing that, Marshall covered her mouth. Pulling her aside, Marshall whispered in her ear, "Stop it, don't say too much."

Curling her lips, Melody thought to herself. Forget it, for the sake of Marshall, she'll stop her words.

Then, she snorted and pushed Marshall away. She continued to knock on the door as if that man did not exist. "Sharon... Can you hear my voice? Can you open the door, please? I'm worried about you..."

Between the dormitory door, Sharon was lying on the bed, weeping silently.

In the past ten days, she had been worried and scared. Today, she could finally let it all out.

The tight string in her body also relaxed. Her body could not bear such a huge blow. Now, she felt that all her strength was gone, and she did not want to budge.

Full of hatred, Sharon despised Stanley. How could that man treat her like this!

How could he go about without any news for ten days? Wasn't he concerned that she might be scared or worried?

What on earth is he thinking?

Was it because he did not care about her feelings, or even about her at all. So he had to indiscriminately do his things?

Thinking of that, Sharon had no regrets giving him a slap at all. This was what she had dreamed of doing in the past few days!

Honestly, she should have given him a tough beating. In order to vent out all this anger that she had bottled up!

That slap was too easy on him!

Knocking on the door this whole time, Melody's caring voice emanated through the crack of the door. Hearing it, Sharon took a breath, slowly got up from the bed, and intended to open the door.