Fiddleford X Stanley Novels & Stories

Okay, that was just hurtful, why did he specifically have to corner me like that. "Making a deal with Stanley could be significant for us, they are a massive company. However, they pride themselves on their southern hospitality and believe that friendship and family are the keys to a successful business. That is literally their motto, they want to partner up with a firm that has the same ideals as them. So they want an informal meeting to see if we are fitted for them" I laugh, "I hate to break it to you but we aren't sir, one look at just the two of us arguing will make them run away"

He said, "If you want to give me a hard time, then just come at me. I'll lose if I actually cry out in pain." Stanley replied, "You're quite a stubborn guy, huh? Well, I'd really like to see how much more stubborn you can be." Felix said disdainfully, "You're just a lackey. You don't deserve to talk to me. If you want me to write this letter, then ask your master to come to me personally. Otherwise, don't even think about making me write a word." Stanley took off his coat and threw it on the ground. "D*mn it, you even dared to orchestrate a car accident on yourself, didn't you? Then let me make you experience how it feels like to die a miserable death."

"He's unreliable because Aunt Rosalie spoils him too much." Ralph nodded. "Exactly! He's lawless now." "Yesterday, Stanley came to talk to me about the distribution of Frazier family property. I merely said a few words, and he wanted to kill me. That's a serious lack of upbringing." "What property distribution?" Ralph was bewildered. Stanley's face flushed red. "Shut up!" "You shut up!" Ralph snapped out of it and kicked him. "You brat, I'm not dead yet, and you're eyeing the family fortune?"

Stan says nonchalantly. I drop my fork, “What?” I ask. Stan looks at me, “You didn’t see the bulletin that came across the network? The vehicle he was in was run off the road. Whoever did it, took him with them,” Stan says relaying the relevant information to me. “Fuck. Now what the hell does that mean?” I say as Elizabeth slowly puts her fork down.

"Please Ms.Stanley, Boss is not in the office. He went out for a lunch appoitnment and will not be back for a couple of hours. It might not be ideal to wait for him for so long." The beautiful Ms.Stanley, aka Stella Stanley, is the one and only daughter of the Stanley group chairman Mr.Jamie Stanley and the favorite sister (and only sister) of CEO of Stanley group Mr.Jacob Stanley. Hearing the secretary's words, a frown appeared on Stella's face. Looks like I have to comeback another time to catch hold of Nick. I'll also see how long you can run away from me. "Fine, I'll comeback later" with that she strutted in her 5inch high heels.

Wait, that came out wrong! Stanley caught on, and his laughter sounded brighter than before. "So, you do care about me?" Stanley might look like a polite and scholarly professor, but he was actually pretty smooth with his words. Zara quickly steered the conversation back on track. "I've got business to talk about." Stanley knew when to draw the line. "Alright, no more kidding around. What's up?" "I overheard at work yesterday that Mr. Slate has taken a job in Starville."

"I… Surely you jest, Elder Fango." Stanley did a double take before quickly bowing his head. "My conscience is absolutely clear. There's no way I'd be afraid." Despite what he said, there was a spark of rage in his eyes—the stinking geezer was just such a hard-ass! Stanley had presumed that Elder Fango was on his side when he gave him Frank's antidote, only for Elder Fango to blindside him when it mattered! He was just so… volatile! "Hah! Your conscience is clear?"

Stanley immediately called his men and sprung into action. Before the relationship between Stanley and Ted turned sour, they were quite close, so Stanley knew the members of Ted's family and where they lived. However, when he arrived at the Zeller residence with his men, they did not find anyone from the Zeller family there. The Zellers had long vacated the house. Upon investigation, Stanley discovered that the Zeller residence had been sold three months ago, and the Zellers no longer lived there.

Nicole watched as the usually calm and composed Stanley became confused. "Of course you can. You can do it in our family's company. Stanley, you're the president of the student council. Has your brain gone haywire after the break?" Stanley's eyes widened immediately, "You're allowing to be an intern at the company?" Before this, only Sean was allowed to be an intern at the company by Mr. Riddle Sr. Even Daniel was an insignificant shareholder, and thus, Stanley had never imagined that he would be able to work at the Riddle family's company.