“Edwin, please, come back with me, Sharon Stanley pleaded in a subdued tone. She ignored the mocking glances around the private room in the nightclub. Her husband, Edwin Stanley, stilly rose with his face darkened, dragging Sharon into another room. *Thave no interest in celebrating the so–called wedding anniversary with you. Take this and get whatever you like by yourself.” He coldly toyed a credit card onto the table in front of Sharon. Then, he left without hesitation
