Novel & Cerita Stanley X Fiddleford

Inside his office, Xavier sat on a sofa playing with the silver pen knife in his hand. His eyes were blood tasty and cold. "Boss, here he is. " Tony said, kicking Stanley, who was caught trying to escape on a boat, to his knee. " Hello big brother, long time no see " Stanley said nervously. Immediately, he spotted Xavier's cold face. " Indeed, it has really been a long time, " Xavier replied nonchalantly, standing up with the pen knife, reflecting his coldness, which got Stanley trembling.

He smiled at Mandy and said, “Come, Sister Mandy. Let me introduce you. This is Stanley Robbins from the Robbins family in Buckwood. He’s the descendant of the Robbins family, and is currently discussing a project with me.” Stanley, who was standing next to Felix, was a greasy and corpulent person, but he pretended to be gentle. There was a trace of voraciousness that could not be concealed in his eyes when he looked at Mandy. However, Felix coughed, motioning him to look at Harvey. Stanley’s gaze then fell on Harvey. A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes. In his opinion, Harvey was a poor man. To actually take his woman for a meal at the hall, what could such a person achieve?

"I'll let him tell you who the culprit was!" Tiffany froze. She had just noticed Stanley had come back to life. She was insistent as she yelled, "No way. My father was dead. No way he's alive again!" "Why can't I be alive?" Stanley abruptly spoke up in a low, hoarse voice. Chad had just extracted a needle from Stanley's body. His health had improved. Stanley's voice became louder after the second needle was removed. "I guess you did not want others to find out you conspired with outsiders to murder me!"

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."

Yosef asked, sounding doubtful. He wasn't just questioning Stanley's skills. He was wondering if Stanley might lie to protect Zara. "My older brother is a well-known doctor, Seth Schmidt. You might have heard of him, Mr. Webb," Stanley explained calmly. "He taught me a few medical assessment techniques, and he said I have a knack for it. I never pursued a medical career, but I learned enough to make basic health assessments. I can detect signs of past pregnancies or miscarriages." Yosef glanced at Stanley's arm around Zara. His face was unreadable, and he stayed quiet.

Stanley Ford? Ever since Lola informed her about who had been responsible for her assaults, she couldn’t sleep. She had stayed over in her apartment to watch over Lola and be there for her if she ever needed anything. Stanley Ford was also a man that the deceased accused of murdering her father. The mayor contender seemed to be full of many vices. Could murder be inclusive? Her mind was in turmoil. Maybe Bryan could provide an answer. He did owe her one, or numerous.

Wilbur sneered coldly while he whipped the man. He felt great inside. He could not believe that the man was Stanley Lowes. Stanley was the director of Cape Consortium back then. He bumped into him, but he acted arrogantly. He was scolded by Faye, and he was transferred back to the headquarters for his punishment. However, Stanley clearly had no remorse. Wilbur could not believe that he conspired with Seechertown gangster, Lightning Hank, to kill him.

"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?"

Only then did the two men notice him. Caleb's eyes sparkled happily as he chimed, "Xavier, you're here! Hurry up and help me out! I need to make him inebriated enough so that he can answer me truthfully!" Xavier was speechless, to say the least. Even though Caleb wanted to grill Stanley for answers, he'd ended up spilling the beans about his real purpose right away. Stanley didn't seem to mind at all. He just smiled politely in return. "Caleb, I've been telling you the truth the whole time."