Chapter 205


    Just as Sharon finished speaking, the phone in her hand rang again.


    After taking it out and having a look, it was still that woman.


    Sharon declined the call again.


    Stanley frowned and said in a harsh tone, "Sharon, listen to me. Hand me your phone."


    Sharon stared straight at him. "Are you really going to pick up her call?"


    Stanley nodded. "Honestly, yes, I''m going to answer her call."


    "Why?"


    "Liam is a lunatic. He may do anything."


    "Oh, I see. You''re afraid that he''ll hurt her." Sharonughed, herugh a little sorrowful. "Okay, here


    you go. Answer it."


    After saying that, she handed out the phone in her hand.


    Seeing that her expression was not good, Stanley''s heart tightened. He wanted to say something,


    but Sharon no longer looked at him. She lowered her head and began to eat, looking very obedient.


    At the same time, the phone rang again. Stanley didn''t have time to think and answered the phone


    right away, "Hello?"


    "Stanley..."


    "What did the doctor say today? Can you be discharged from the hospital already?" Stanley asked


    directly.


    Reba was stunned. "Yes."


    "I''ll pick you up then?"


    "If you are busy today, I do hope you can pick me up."


    "Okay, I''ll be there in thirty minutes."


    Reba''s heart was filled with joy. "Sure, I''ll wait for you."


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    Stanley put away the phone and wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully. He got up and said faintly,


    "I''m leaving."


    Sharon''s hands trembled and she dropped the chopsticks in her hand. Her teeth were almost gritted


    to pieces!


    She couldn''t believe that while she was still with him, he decided to meet his ex-girlfriend


    aboveboard. How dare he said that she was entangled with Shawn when he was the one not


    getting over his ex!


    Stanley, who was about to reach the door suddenly stopped and turned around. He frowned and


    said, "Why are you still sitting there? Come here."


    Sharon gritted her teeth and asked, "You want me to send you to the door?"


    If he dared to be such a b*stard, then she would dare to be as bold as to insert the chopsticks in his


    nostrils!


    "Did you not hear what I said on the phone? I need to go to the hospital to pick Reba up."


    Stanley stood where he was and pulled at his cor. "Come with me."


    Sharon''s eyes pop out of her head, thinking that she had heard it wrongly.


    "Hurry up!"


    "Okay."


    Sharon threw the chopsticks on the table in a hurry. Just when she pushed the chair and wanted to


    leave, Stanley pointed at the table and said, "You haven''t finished your breakfast yet. Bring the milk


    with you."


    "Okay."


    In the car.


    Sharon peeped at Stanley while he was driving. His rolled-up cuffs were clean and tidy, and there


    was an expensive designer brand watch sped on his wrist. His fingers with distinct joints firmly


    held the steering wheel. As she looked along his dark and strong arm, his bright and clean chin


    appeared in her sight.


    Sharon immediately withdrew her gaze, biting the straw and sucking the milk.


    He would always cause butterflies in her stomach easily.


    Soon after they arrived at the hospital, Sharon obediently stood outside and waited once Stanley


    parked his car.


    As soon as Stanley looked up with the key in his hand, he saw her standing in the dawn quietly


    waiting for him. She looked sensible and well-behaved.


    Pursing his lips, he walked over and looked at her. "Why didn''t you wait for me to open the door for


    you?"


    Sharon curled her lips, "Why are you pretending to be a gentleman..."


    "Right, right, you''re a gentleman!" Seeing the man raising his eyebrows, Sharon immediately


    changed her tone and fawned over him. "You''re the most gentlemanly man!"


    In fact, he was quite chivalrous usually. However, as soon as he returned home, his nature was


    revealed as soon as he got in bed, and he was like a wolf with a big tail.


    Stanley looked at her with his droopy eyes and then raised his hand.


    Sharon thought he was going to hit her, so she ducked for a second as she yelled, "Domestic


    violence is against thew!"


    With a warm smile, Stanley''s rough yet gentle fingers swept across her mouth. He pinched her


    cheek and wiped away the milk stains on her mouth.


    "Are you a child? How did you get so messy just drinking milk?"


    Fine, he had mysophobia. It would be better if she did not resist and allow him to nag her.


    After making sure she looked presentable, Stanley took her hand and led her into the ward.


    Sharon followed beside him, looking down to see that his big hands were tightly wrapped around


    her little hands. Her heart began to beat faster.


    In the ward, Reba''s cell phone rang. She looked down and saw an unknown number that she


    was not familiar with.


    When she thought that it might be Harvey, she didn''t dare to refuse. "Hello..."


    "Why didn''t you open the door?"


    A familiar male voice came from the phone. Reba had a shiver down her spine, and she almost


    unconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.


    It was Liam.


    He seemed to know what she nned to do. Before she could hang up the phone, he threatened


    right away, "If you dare to hang up on me, I''ll make you disappear again for the next seven years!"


    Reba''s hands trembled. Holding the phone, she didn''t dare to move.


    She couldn''t leave Beachmarsh City and Stanley right now. No matter what Liam was going to do to


    her, she had to endure!


    "That''s good." Liam expressed his satisfaction when he didn''t hear the sound of the phone being


    hung up. He leaned against the wall and added, "I''ll give you ten seconds. Come out and open the


    door for me."


    "I''m not at home!" Reba said loudly.


    Liam frowned. "Not at home? Where are you then?"


    Reba bit her lip and asked, "How do you know my phone number?"


    There was a hint of flirtiness in the male voice on the other end of the line. "Didn''t youy on the


    ground after we had a wonderful moment yesterday? That was when I took your phone and dialed


    my number."


    "Liam Frazier!" Reba was on the verge of breaking down. "What exactly do you want? I''m


    already useless to you. Why are you still pestering me?"


    "Who says you are useless?" Liam said nonchntly, "You''re Stanley''s first love, and that man


    values rtionships the most. Moreover, you took a bullet on behalf of his mother, and he''ll


    remember you even more. He''ll be grateful to you for the rest of his life. As long as he doesn''t forget


    you, you''ll still be useful!"


    What a devil!


    Reba wanted to swear, but she held it in and asked, "What do you want?"


    "You want me to let you go?"


    "Yes!"


    "Then let''s make a deal!" Liam narrowed his eyes as he proposed.


    Reba pursed her lips and asked, "What deal?"


    "Stanley is married. Do you know that?"


    "I know."


    Liam raised his eyebrows. "Yet you can still be so calm? Right, it''s been seven years since west


    met. You''ve made great progress."


    After a pause, he slowly borated, "Our deal is very simple. You go and mess up the rtionship


    between Stanley and his wife, make them break up, and make them divorce. As long as they


    divorce, I will immediately let you go. What do you think?"


    Reba frowned. Why would Liam do that?


    "Don''t tell me that you won''t do these immoral things?" When Liam noticed that she didn''t say


    anything, he chuckled, "Didn''t youe back this time just to return to Stanley''s side?"


    Reba asked directly, "Why are you doing this?"


    Liam''s long and slender fingers tapped on his knees, and his amorous eyes slowly narrowed. The


    corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile as he said, "I fancy Stanley''s wife, so I''d like to snatch


    her away and make her my woman. You will do the dirty things for me without me lifting a finger. In


    this way, I''ll remain a gentleman."