Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 223

Knowing that Shawn had let go of her, Sharon's attitude towards him was no longer as hostile as before.

In the past, she had always kept Shawn in mind. Even when she fell in love with Stanley, her feelings for Shawn were still very deep.

As the past that they had gone through together, it was not comparable to anyone.

The elevator was full. Sharon was pushed into a corner, but behind her was a wall of flesh. With that, she crashed into Shawn's chest.

Luckily, Shawn held her up in time.

Sticking out her tongue, Sharon said, "Sorry, I've stepped on your foot."

Looking at the smile on her face, he looked up and scolded the man in front, "There is still so much space in front. Move forward!"

Hearing that, the person just turned around and gave him a blank look. He did not care.

Narrowing his eyes, Shawn's entire body was filled with rage. Blocking Sharon, he then pulled the man over, and pressed him firmly against the wall. His eyes were ice- cold.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

It seemed like a simple action, but he was actually tightly suppressing the man. That person struggled for a moment, only to realize that he could not break free.

Terrified by Shawn's actions. "Hey, let's talk through this. What are you doing... I'll move forward as you say. Let me go!"

Stunned, Sharon immediately went to pull Shawn's clothes. "Forget about it."

Taking a look at her, Shawn controlled his temper and let go of that man.

The man stood up and cursed in a low voice. Sharon hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, my brother has a short temper. Please don't mind him, sir."

As the saying goes, people will always bully the weak and fear the strong. Seeing that Sharon was easy-going, the man rolled his eyes and said, "Believe it or not, I'll call the police on you guys..."

"What's that you say?"

Softly Shawn said, and the man immediately silenced and dare not say a word.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and the man immediately escaped.

After dragging Shawn out of the elevator, Sharon glared at him, "After all these years, your temper remains the same? How can you find a wife in the future?"

Looking down, Shawn did not speak.

Seeing that, Sharon sighed and thought of something. "By the way, I haven't seen Miss Ayana Warner recently... How's your relationship with her?"

Asking that, Sharon's face was full of gossip and ambiguity.

Frowning, Shawn asked, "When did you become such a gossiper?"

"All women are gossipers. Tell me, which stage are you in with her?"

"We're just friends."

"Humph, I don't believe it."

"It's true."

Suddenly, Shawn lowered his eyes, and his expression turned serious and solemn. "Believe me. I don't like her."

Startled for a while, Sharon quickly came to her senses. "All right, all right. I believe you don't like her. Why are you so nervous? Let's go. We don't have to stand here."

Nodding. Shawn walked with her. Halfway there, he suddenly took Sharon's hand. Subconsciously, Sharon wanted to pull his hand back. Shawn raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Can't a brother hold his sister's hand?"

Shawn raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Can't a brother hold his sister's hand?"

Although he was not wrong, they were not real siblings after all. Besides, he used to love her...

Sharon cleared her throat and calmly pulled out her hand. "There's a lot of people here. It's so embarrassing to hold your hand. Besides, we're all grown-up. It's not appropriate for us to hold hands, even if we're siblings."

Hearing that, Shawn looked down and smiled. "Fine."

Only then, Sharon heaved a sigh of relief...

Upon arriving at the VIP ward, Sharon immediately found the address that Liam had provided. The VIP ward door was closed. Sharon, who stood outside the ward, suddenly did not dare to walk any further.

If she went inside abruptly, and saw something that she should not have, what could she do?

Did she have the ability to bear it?

Would she lose control?

Rebecca's voice came back to her again. "Stanley is sleeping, and he's been running around the whole day to find me. He's very tired now, and I can't bear to disturb him. I know you don't have the heart to wake him too, right?"

The b*stard said that he would return before 10 o'clock, but it turned out that he was with Rebecca in her ward.

The more Sharon thought about it, the angrier she became. Without thinking much, she took a step forward and fiercely pushed open the door.

As Sharon strode into the room, she looked around, and was stunned.

Where were they?

Why was there no one?

It was empty, as if no one had lived there before.

Could it be that Liam was lying to her? Sharon frowned, and a nurse happened to pass by. Sharon quickly walked out and asked, "Miss, where are the people in this ward?"

The nurse glanced at the room number, and thought for a moment. Then, the nurse said, "They just checked out of the hospital in the morning, and I had just cleaned up the room. What's the matter, Miss? Are you here to visit the patient?"

Taken aback, Rebecca's gone? Was she too late?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out her phone to call Stanley, but the other end of the phone was still turned off.

Biting her lips, Sharon held the phone tightly in her hand. She was in a very unstable mood.

What the hell was going on with him?

Why did he not go home? Why was he not answering the phone? Worst of all, his phone was turned off.

The nurse saw that her expression was ghastly, so she pushed the hospital bed and left.

Noticing that as well, Shawn's eyes moved and went over to support her. "What's wrong?" Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Leaning against his shoulder, as if only then did she have the strength to stand firm. Sharon took a deep breath. After a long while, she bit her lip and shook her head. "Nothing."

A warm feeling rose on her forehead. Shawn's hand reached over gently, then he frowned. "Why is it so cold?"

Startled by his actions, only then did she realize that she was too close to him. Quickly, Sharon straightened her body and pulled herself away. Putting her hands down as she stood on one side, and looked at the ward.

Then, she pursed her lips and said, "Let's go."

Not asking why, Shawn followed her and looked down at the woman several times. She was in a trance and almost bumped into the passers-by several times. Shawn frowned and pulled her to his side to protect her.

All the way out of the hospital, until they had reached the parking lot, Shawn suddenly stopped. Raising Sharon's chin, he stared straight at her. "If you want to cry, just let it out. Don't hold it in."

Staring at him blankly for a while, Sharon suddenly came to her senses. She smiled, "You've misunderstood me. I don't want to cry."

At most, she was just a little sad.

There was also anger after being deceived.

Putting his hands on her shoulders, Shawn then said, word by word, "Tell me what happened and I'll help you share the burden."

Currently, Sharon's heart was in a mess. She really wanted to find someone to talk to about it. The reality was that she could not share with Shawn the relationship between her and Stanley.

"It's not a big deal. I'm fine, don't worry." Sharon turned around and walked towards the car. "Let's go back."

After staring at her back for a long time, Shawn's eyes deepened...

"You can stop at the crossroad ahead." Sharon pointed at the neighborhood not far away. "My classmate lives there. Her house is just a few steps away, it's not far."

Not listening to her, Shawn directly drove into the residential area. Sharon knew that he must be worried about her. She sighed, and did not say a word. She just let him be.

"The one in front?"

Pointing at the house not far away, Shawn asked.

Sharon nodded, "Yes."

Hence, Shawn drove the car over and parked it. Sharon unbuckled her seat belt and thought for a moment. In the end, she said, "Thank you for accompanying me today."

"It's not a big deal."

"Bye, I'll go first. You can go back now, and contact me when you're free."

As Sharon spoke, she pushed open the car door. When she was about to get off, behind her, Shawn suddenly opened his mouth. Then, he called out to her in a deep voice.