Chapter 12


    The next day, Sharon opened her eyes and whined, "It hurts so much!"


    She sat up with her hands on her waist. There was no one beside her on the bed yet there was the


    sound of running water in the bathroom, indicating that Stanley was in there.


    Last night''s scene was still vivid in her mind. It was a truly crazy night.


    She took the phone and used it as a mirror to look at herself. Looking at the hickeys on her neck,


    Sharon grimaced in annoyance. This was all the work of that beastly man!


    With a sigh, she wondered if she should count herself lucky or otherwise. At the very least, the man


    she was married to had awesome stamina and could sustain for a long time. They could make love


    several times a night...


    Ahem.


    "What am I thinking?"


    Patting her blushing face, Sharony on the bed and yed with her mobile phone. After skipping a


    night from browsing the group chat, it was bombarded by countless messages among her


    ssmates.


    There were all bizarre questions about Stanley''s privacy.


    Question number 1. "Does Stanley prefer briefs or boxers?"


    Question number 2. "Stanley is so seductively handsome. Who can get an unpixted naked photo


    of him? I''m willing to pay a high price for it."


    Sharon read the messages delightfully. She didn''t think that there was anything wrong at all with


    others having obscene thoughts about her husband.


    She joined the chat by stating, "Hello,dies. Get your money ready. I have exclusive news for you."


    The group chat became lively again. The young girls who had lost their minds werepeting and


    bidding crazily, just like the people at the auction site.


    N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    "Sharon, how did you know so much about these things that even Sierra, the Informant, doesn''t


    know about?" someone asked in confusion when she discovered that something was amiss.


    Especially when the subject was a man of a godlike level like Stanley.


    Sharon had already prepared for such a question, so she answered it at ease with a rhetorical


    question, "What''s my major?"


    Someone replied, "Our Media and Communication University is quite well-known."


    Sharon snapped her fingers and said, "That''s right. I''m studying media, major in journalism. Oriana


    Faci, the world''s top female reporter, is my idol. Stanley''s gossip is a great stepping stone for me


    to professional journalism. I''m the only one who can get the exclusive news that others can''t. Am I


    awesome?"


    She was so full of herself that she didn''t notice Stanleying out of the bathroom at all.


    He came out of the bathroom and saw Sharon lying on the bed, revealing her two slender legs. She


    wrapped those legs around his waistst night, her posture and expression as charming as a vixen.


    Now she crossed her lower legs and hooked her toes together, looking as naughty and adorable as


    an elf.


    As shey on the bed, her curvy figure was in full view. Her curves were undting where her waist


    and hips lines were prominent. Although she was still young, she already had soul-stirring


    femininity.


    Stanley''s eyes darkened at the sight as he walked over.


    Scarlett was getting more and more excited with her chats until his deep voice suddenly sounded


    above her head, "Is your idol Oriana Faci?"


    "Oh, my god!"


    Sharon was so shocked that she jumped up directly from the bed and turned around in a panic.


    That was when she saw Stanley standing behind her.


    Did he fly around like a ghost? How could he not make any sound when he walked? He scared her!


    Moreover, how long had he been standing behind her?


    How much had he seen?


    Had he seen all the messages she had with her friends?


    Oh god!


    Her face was turning pale. She licked the dry corners of her lips and stood there at a loss.


    Stanley frowned. "Didn''t you hear me?"


    "Uh... huh?"


    "Is your idol Oriana Faci?"


    Sharon swallowed, her heart almost jumping out of her mouth. "Did... Did you see it?"


    Stanley said frankly, "I only saw this name." Phew!


    After a long sigh of relief, Sharon calmed down and nodded. "Yes. My idol is the world''s top female


    reporter."


    For a girl her age, they were supposed to adore Jewel or young hunks. It was a little unusual for her


    to idolize Oriana Faci.


    Stanley raised his eyebrows. "Is bing a reporter your dream?"


    Sharon nodded. "Yes!"


    "You?"


    What did he mean by that? Did he look down on her?


    Sharon snorted. "What''s wrong with that? Do you think I can''t be a reporter? I want to be a strong


    woman in the future!"


    She? A strong woman?


    With that petite body frame of hers?


    She was just about as tall as his chest level. Her skinny figure and childlike puffy face were


    unconvincing at all. He could even lift her up with one hand. Did she really want to be a strong


    woman with that physique?


    "Do you want to be a reporter? Fine, I''ll give


    you a chance to interview me."