Novel & Cerita Stan The Water Man

“Caleb is a monster, and I’ll make him pay for everything he took from me and more.” “Good. My lawyers will draft up a divorce agreement. You’ll get a proper settlement.” “No.” “No?” “I don’t want anything from Caleb. I just want to be done with him.” “I understand.” “I I also need someone who can fake my death.” Before he could ask any questions, I stopped him. “Veronica Stanton was an unfortunate ballerina and a miserable housewife. I don’t want to associate with that anymore.” “I’ll get right on it.” With that, he left the room.

A few moments after Byul left the mansion.... “Splash!” A bucket of cold water was thrown towards his face. Stanley was jolted awake by the cool sensation in his body and instantly sobered up. He look up and saw a man wearing a black mask on his face as the guy was fiercely glaring at him. Stanley tried to move his hand to reach out to his head that was throbbing like crazy. However, his hand was fastened on the chair, no. Not only that he was actually tied up in the chair!

Men usually don't take women seriously and do whatever they want. “Oh dear," he said, raising his hands in a gesture of apology. "I sincerely apologize. The truck stalled on your property, and while I intended to call a mechanic, I thought I'd unload the furniture first. However," he added, scratching his neck, "I didn't realize it would be so difficult to manage alone.” "I sincerely apologize," he said, extending his hand. "My name is Stan and you can call me Stan. I've just moved in here. You must be my neighbour.” He sounded polite, yet somewhat playful.

When he saw them, he spoke with fake boldness and they noticed it. “So what if I failed my Ruby. I broke my promise to her.” Carmine, who had confidence in him and believed that the girls threw themselves on him because he is handsome and lived in the secluded apartment meant for the children of the city higher ups, shook her head in sympathy. Then, Stanley walked out of the room and headed for the kitchen. Thereafter, he returned with a bottle of water at once. “Take. You need it.” He collected the open bottle of water and gulped it down as though he merited it. Afterward, Stanley collected the bottle from him, and he let out in anguish, “My Ruby has gone. She can go.”

From the shadowed interior of the study, a figure emerges, stepping into the light. Stanley's breath catches in his throat as he recognizes the man who walks towards them. It's his father, James Bradshaw. Tall and imposing, with the same piercing eyes and strong jawline as Stanley, James exudes an air of authority and control. His presence is unexpected, and it catches Stanley completely off guard.

How wonderful would that be? 'Ah! I'm getting brainwashed by Stinky Cucumber! I need to stop thinking about money!' "Do you want some water?" Marshall handed Stella a bottle of water. Stella shook her head. "You can have it. I'm not thirsty." Marshall did not drink it, as he held the bottle and said, "Today... has been pretty hectic. I wanted to have a few words with Uncle Wenham but didn't get a chance at all. It looks like he's still upset."

"We've run out of water and saw your lights, so we thought we might ask for a drink." "You all are quite the adventurers, heading back to the city this late. Not scared of a little danger, huh?" A man in his fifties chimed in. "A while back, a young couple had their car break down, just like you, and ended up getting robbed of everything they had." He got up and motioned toward a nearby house. "Come on in, I've got water." "Thanks a lot!" Sapphira said, her voice warm with gratitude. She and Howard shared a quick look before following him inside.

she smirks and walks away with her little minion like she just successfully broke a happy marriage. I cover my hand over my mouth laughing, is that piece of information supposed to make me heart broken? "You have to be careful with who you talk to" Nathan's voice startles me. "Stay with me and I would show you who you shouldn't talk to" He picks up a champagne glass. "Your family is quite... Different" I remark and he laughs. "I know, they're all leeches" he takes a sip of his drink. "That woman on red right there" he gestures at the woman with his eyes "-is a no go for you okay?"