Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 609

Stanley sat down by Sharon's side and pulled her up. "There's something I wanna ask you."

"Shoot it," she said, lying submissively in his arms. "You've been with Ariah for the past few days?" "Yeah, I went to find her in the early morning. But she was always busy, so I came back."

"I see." Licking his thin lips, Stanley asked somewhat nervously, "Has she started to treat you yet?"

"Nope, she doesn't have time."

He frowned. "Are you sure?"

Didn't Ariah say that Sharon was cured now? Why did Sharon say differently?

Meanwhile, Sharon grew suspicious at his questions and looked at him warily. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing..."

He stared at her innocent- looking eyes and couldn't help but blurt out, "Let's find a time to see Shawn."

Leaning against his chest and holding a cup of hot tea, she was enjoying the moment. "Who's Shawn?

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Stanley was shocked.

Then, he turned to observe her expression carefully —she looked quite calm.

In the past, she would get excited.

But right now, she showed no emotions as if Shawn was just a stranger to her.

He was astounded to see that, although he remained impassive. "Nothing. Have a good rest."

"Alright."

Back to his office desk, Stanley immediately took out his phone and sent a text message to Ariah. "What did you do?"

A while later, Ariah texted back, "I cured her. Isn't that what you want?"

"But why did she say that you haven't treated her?"

"Well, try asking her what was she trying to get treated for."

Hearing that, he frowned and put down his phone, then calmly asked Sharon, who was still lying on the sofa, "Honey, what are you trying to get Ariah to treat you?"

Instantly, her brows twisted into a tight knot. Then, she stared at him with confusion.

Uh...

She could not remember why she looked for Ariah at all.

Meanwhile, he continued to gaze at her. "What's wrong?"

She moistened her lips and answered, "I... I don't remember."

Stanley was taken aback.

"Wait a minute..."

Suddenly, Sharon thought of something.

"You remember it?"

"Yeah."

"What is it?"

However, she looked at him hesitatingly.

Immediately, his body tensed up. "Tell me!"

Did she remember everything again?

"Ahem." Sharon cleared her throat. "Well, I think I went to consult Ariah about our sex life since there's been some ups and downs recently. But she was always busy, so we didn't get a chance to talk about it yet."

Stanley was choked at her reply.

Urgh, Ariah!

Just then, a text message came in again.

It was Ariah. "How's it going? Did you get the

answer? Haha, you must have found out that I had planted some new memory into her mind during the treatment, eh?"

"Will it do her harm?"

"Of course not! I know what I'm doing."

Stanley heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he went back to work and the office's atmosphere grew silent again. Soon, there was the sound of even breathing came behind him.

He turned around and saw that Sharon had fallen asleep already.

With a smile, he returned to work.

Later, when Sharon woke up, she realized that she was sleeping on a bed.

She was confused because just now she was still on the couch outside.

This was a bedroom in Stanley's office that he normally napped in during lunch break.

But now, she was lying on the bed, with a hand on her waist.

Stanley was next to her.

Just as she wanted to get up, he forcefully pulled her back into his arms again. "Don't move."

"Why did you fall asleep, too?"

With his eyes half-closed and his chin rested on her shoulder, he answered in a hoarse, sexy tone, "Well, looking at you sleeping so well, I can't help slacking off too."

Sharon burst into laughter, but then she jumped out of bed suddenly as her face turned pale.

"Blech..."

Thankfully, she had rushed to the washroom. Otherwise, she could have thrown up on the bed.

However, Stanley looked a little worried and he put on his clothes. When Sharon finished vomiting, he took her out of the office.

"Honey, where are we going?"

"To the hospital."

"I don't think that's necessary. I'm only vomiting because I had too much dessert this afternoon..."

"Stop talking!"

Hearing that, she just shut up.

To be honest, she was worried too because she had thrown up a little too frequently. So it was probably best to go to the hospital for an examination.

Arriving at the hospital, they went straight to the Gastroenterology Department but the results showed nothing.

With a smile, the gastroenterologist looked at them and said, "Well, I suggest you get a check-up at the gynecology."

The gynaecology...

Before Sharon could say something, Stanley was pleasantly surprised as he glanced at her stomach.

Sharon's face turned pale, and she stroked her stomach with a trembling hand. No way, was she really pregnant?

Soon, they came to the Gynecology Department for a b-scan.

Two hours later, Sharon got the test report and was shocked.

She was really pregnant!

Heavens!

Meanwhile, Stanley kept his gaze on her all the time, worrying about her and the baby getting hurt.

And, he even called his driver to come to drive them back. Because right now, he was too excited to drive.

He needed to calm down.

On the way back, Sharon looked unhappy as she complained endlessly to the man next to her, "I told you to take precautionary steps. Now, are you happy?"

Well, he was indeed happy, so no matter how she had a black face on, he just smiled. "Alright, I'll be careful next time. Don't be mad anymore."

Sharon merely rolled her eyes.

Getting pregnant had completely messed up her following year's work schedule.

In the evening, Sharon took a longer shower than usual, causing Stanley to worry and thus he knocked on the door. Startled by his anxious look, she asked, "What's wrong?"

When he saw that she was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief and enjoined, "Don't shower for too long. It's not good for the baby."

Sharon was speechless.

Later when they went to bed, she sighed and groaned about being pregnant.

Stanley had to coax her and repeatedly reassured her that she would be able to go back to work once giving birth to their baby. Only then did she feel much more at ease.

Soon, she fell asleep.

On the other hand, he was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

And he seemed to have bothered her sleeping, as she was muttering something.

Carefully, he listened for a while and realized that she was just sleep-talking.

A thought came to his mind. He bent down and asked softly, "Sharon, what did you say? Who did you dream of?"

Sharon was still sleeping, but she mumbled something.

It was a name.

As he leaned closer, he heard her mumbling, "Stanley..."

She was calling his name! She must be dreaming of him now!

Instantly, his lips curled into a smile as he placed his hand on her belly and kissed her on the lips. "Don't worry. I'm here."

Right now, he felt happy and content.

He wanted nothing more than this.