Sherman And Penny Novels & Stories

The line on the other end went quiet for a few seconds before Joe finally spoke, his voice sharp with impatience. "Cassian, your commission is only 50 cents. How are you getting 200 grand out of that?" "Mr. Watson, you can't do that! My mom needs that 200 grand to stay alive—" Before I could finish, Sasha reached over and slapped the phone out of my hand. It hit the floor, and the screen shattered on impact. She rolled her eyes and toyed with her bright red nails as she snapped, "I told you it was only 50 cents! What are you freaking out about, you broke loser? You're so annoying!

She would love to give Penny ten percent of the company's shares, too, but she was afraid it might not look appropriate. Sheena relied on Penny's company and her support during her most difficult times to get to where she was at that moment. If it were not for Penny, Sheena would have been doomed long ago. Penny was stunned when she heard that. She said, "Sheena, I get shares too?" "Of course. I won't be who I am today without you. I do think five percent is too little, but after all, that's not my money," Sheena explained.

A few moments later, another person entered the ward. Swinging an intricate-looking handbag, Hannah looked down at Bella and stretched her hand out before saying, "I ran out of money, Mom. Give me another 6,000 dollars." "I just gave you 3,000 dollars last week, Hannah," Bella said as her face turned pale. "I know you like Charlie, but you need to control yourself a little. Besides, your father—"

Bryan asked with a disappointed expression. Sherry pursues her lips. That is her money. She loved money a lot, more than her life. Whenever she was depressed or sad, thinking that she had money to accompany her… She wouldn't feel lonely anymore so she always grabbed any opportunity to earn money no matter how dangerous it was.

In her mind, most of the scenic areas around Riverford had been developed into villa communities and tourist spots, making this serene place a rare find. Soon, the wooden door of the courtyard was opened from the inside by a plainly dressed woman in her 40s. "Penny!" Pierre greeted her with a smile. When Penny Jenkins saw Pierre, she responded warmly, "Mr. Garland, you're back! This must be Ms. Sherman who Madam Winona mentioned, right? Oh my, you can tell she's from the city. She's so stylish and elegant!" "Hello, Penny." Calla blushed slightly when she met Penny's gaze.

Golding. Alex checked his tablet, his voice calm. "Sherry's husband, Kenny Miller, owns a small trading company. It filed for bankruptcy three months ago after running out of cash. "The bank seized all his properties and cars, and he's half a million dollars in debt. As for Sherry Parker, she doesn't get a ten-grand monthly allowance. "She's been taking out high-interest loans just to stay afloat." The room erupted with gasps. "Oh my God, she's broke?"

Presley Quinn came home with his suit jacket slung over one arm and a shopping bag in his hand. I recognized it right away. It was from that luxury brand, the same one as the necklace Vivienne Ashford had posted on her Instagram. He walked in, saw that I was awake, and barely looked up. "Oh, you're home." Then, he seemed to remember something. He quickly crumpled the bag and shoved it into the trash, as if he were terrified I would catch a glimpse of it.

It was evident the thugs were not expecting anyone to come to Penny’s rescue that quickly. After all, Sherman had once said she was a nobody who did not have much power. Sherman had paid the thugs a million dollars for the job. It seemed like a great deal for them through and through.

Shea stood running from the room. Penny entered the clearing. The relief Shea felt had tears coming to her eyes. Others from the pack gathered around. Penny was a wonder to all of them. “Penny, you came.” At that moment, Shea remembered not being there in time for Penny. Guilt replaced relief. Maybe if she had come in time, Penny would be a typical werewolf and Sven would not have come to the Mountain. The shadow pack would not have taken Penny and Lochlan would not have been a target. Maybe he would be alive today. Now that those thoughts were uppermost in Shea’s mind, she did not know how to approach Penny for help.

The second Ruby saw Eric, her eyes lit up like she'd found a way out. "Eric, you're here to get me out, right? I knew it. You must've gotten a ton of money after the divorce. You can definitely bail me out." I let out a cold laugh, killing the fantasy fast. "We signed a prenup. He didn't get a dime. He's not here to save you. He's here to go to prison with you. You two loved each other for years. Now you can keep each other company behind bars." Ruby refused to believe it. She lunged at me, trying to hit me, but the police grabbed her first.