Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 15

Stunned, the four bodyguards then turned around and stared at the woman.

Severin frowned, turned around slowly, and finally exclaimed in confoundment, “You again!” !e was utterly dumbfounded when he saw her, because she was none other than the woman who called him a jerk in that dilapidated neighborhood earlier that day. Somehow, she was still dressed in the same food delivery uniform as she squeezed out from behind the Loughs’ bodyguards.

She was panting heavily, which obviously suggested that she was exhausted after rushing all the way there!

“Who is this woman? Must be some nutcase too. Didn’t she call Severin ‘my man’?”

Some of the guests went blank for a moment, and eventually they could not help but whisper among themselves.

“Who are you? Did you mistake him for someone else? Severin doesn’t have a wife, so who are your trying to fool?” Lucy took a step forward and said to the woman in front of her. “Don’t poke your nose in the Loughs’ private business!”

Lucy in surprise and said, “Whether you like it or not, he’s been in a relationship with you for three years. If a person can get attached to a pet, I’m sure you still have a tiny bit of feelings for him too, right? Are you really going to just

anger. “You’ve got it all wrong, haven’t you, lady? This hobo came here to ruin my wedding and hurt my man, but you’re calling me

chuckled self-mockingly. Since he and Lucy were once lovers, he had refrained from ruining her wedding in a final show of dignity to her. Easton, however, kept pushing his buttons, leaving

past together and was eager to watch him die

are you people still standing there? Go up there and kill

like nothing more than an ordinary food delivery person, so there

the bodyguards were about to strike again, Trevor stepped forward with a solemn expression and cupped his hands respectfully at Diane. “Is

from the crowd uttered in surprise and immediately thought of something. “Ah! This must be Diane Shanahan, the

Trevor Lough is being so polite to her. The Shanahans are a third-tier upper-cla*s family,

Diane? The one who’s known for being a stunningly beautiful yet icy cold company president? Someone once said to me that she’s an iron lady, and plenty of young men from Brookbourn’s elites have wanted to win her

only natural for a third tier upper-cla*s family like the Shanahans to not tolerate what happened. Nobody knows who the child is. She refused to tell her family whose child it is, and she insists on keeping the child even