Fiddleford X Stanley Novels & Stories

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.

“Mr. Hill, are you looking for me?” Harvard pointed at Ted. “This is Mr. Morrison. Stanley, please follow Mr. Morrison to his factory now. Help me to check whether his raw materials are up to standard and also check how much stock they have.” Stanley nodded. “Okay, I’ll go now.” Then, Ted and Stanley left together and rushed to Longing Manufacturing.

on the license plate. Stanley's body went limp, and he slumped into his chair. Openly carrying firearms and hailing from Haldon… The only people Stanley could think of were the Wades. Once, with her eyes full of hope, Dawn had said, "Stanley, if we work together, we can make the family business as strong as the Wades' one day!" Now, Dawn was gone, and he was far from being a match for the Wade family. The doctor beside him frowned.

“It hasn’t been long since Zimmer Enterprise was established in Buckwood. There should be times when funds are needed.” “You should be honored to get to know Manager Robbins today!” Harvey watched the scene with great interest. Did Felix deliberately bring Stanley over to discourage him?

Stanley Ford inquired as he took a sip from his glass of fruity champagne. "It is in motion." Jared answered. Stanley gave a nod. "Good. If you need anything, let me know." His gaze darted to where Penelope was dancing with Clark's son. The woman was Evelyn's daughter. He thought she died. But apparently, she survived. The thought unnerved him. His recent intention to run for the mayor of the city could be seriously jeapartdized. Besides, his company could take a hit as well if some of his dirty deeds ever saw the light of the day.

I say. Stanley's head jerks back towards me, "I like you too, Frida." I can't help but smile, my heart racing. "Yes. And I want to be there for you through whatever you're going through." Stanley takes a deep breath, his eyes softening. "Okay, I'll tell you. But you can't tell anyone else, okay?" "I promise," I say, already feeling my curiosity piquing. Stanley takes my hand, leading me to a nearby bench. He sits down, his eyes downcast. "Molly was my girlfriend," he says softly. "We were together for a year, and I thought she was the one. But then...she died."

I assumed it was Dillon, checking in to make sure we were almost ready. “I know, fifteen minutes,” I said into the phone. But the voice on the other end caught me by surprise. “Cassandra? It’s Jordyn.” His voice was emotionless.” I know you’re on vacation. But…it’s…Stanley. They…they found a tumor. In his brain. He doesn’t have long. He’s asking for you.”

“Are you sure?” “Yes,” Phyllis nods. “We are.” Stanley tells them a thank you before he goes back to instruct the movers to return his things. “Phyllis, you know we need him to marry Sebastian’s daughter,” James says as he and Phyllis watch Stanley’s things be returned inside. “I know,” Phyllis nods. “Trust me, this is far from over.” **********

“It is okay. In case you need a good engineering company for the repairs, I can recommend one.” “Oh! That would be great. Please, recommend one for me.” Stanley recommended his father's automobile company, and he appreciated. Then, Hayes asked further, “Who do I tell them that is my referrer?” Now, Stanley gave him his contact and instructed, “You can contact me if you have any hitch.” “It is all right. Thank you, once again.” “Don't mention.” Then, he turned and looked at everyone and appreciated. “Thank you all for your time. I hope to see again.”

Stanley looked down at Wilbur condescendingly. Wilbur frowned. Just then, Faye opened the door and saw Stanley. "What's going on here?" "Miss Yves, this guy just ran into me and didn't even apologize! I'm going to fire him. He's too rude and unprofessional to work here," Stanley announced confidently. Faye stood up and gave Stanley a slap across his face. The loud slap left Stanley in a daze. "What the hell are you doing, Miss Yves?" Stanley roared.