Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 197

Stanley was incredibly angry, but he could only suck it all up when facing an intimidating Diane. After all, he knew that it would be of little benefit to him if he caused any trouble.

“Yes, ma’am. You have the final say now that you’re the general manager!” In the end, Stanley could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

“I’m glad you’re aware that I’m the general manager! Remember to knock on the door the next time you wish to come in!” Diane remembered as she watched Stanley turn around and prepare to leave.

Stanley walked to the door, turned around, and shot Diane a cold look. “Don’t be so smug, Diane. I trust that Grandma adores me more than you. Besides, the launch of the Liberty City project is in a few days’ time, and if Severin hasn’t secured anything for the Shanahans by then, do you still think. your position as the general manager will remain secure?”

“I have nothing to worry about because I believe in my man!” Although Diane was not very confident that things would work out, she still said that with conviction in order to keep the momentum going at that time.

the office door shut to vent

like the keys will be handed to you in about a month. Congratulations!” Severin said to Queenie while they were looking at some cars in a

showroom.

to spend no more than thirty thousand dollars on a car. As for the rest of the money, she planned to use it to renovate the house and start a small business

a car and a house! Still, I don’t feel completely happy just yet, because I’m worried that Hugh might cause trouble again. I have no idea who his backer is, but I heard that they’re super scary.” Queenie

rooms anyway, so you’ll definitely be comfortable there. Plus, I’m also on good terms

Longhorns had a lot of a*sets and felt a little more relieved to hear that Severin knew Henry. “Okay, I won’t worry so much. Thanks again for buying me a car and a house. We only lent

how worried I was about my parents when I was in prison. I felt helpless because there was nothing that I could do to help them. Your family isn’t rich, and yet you’ve been helping my family when I wasn’t around. All this money I’ve given you is not even enough to repay

to be released from prison. I can’t believe I trusted her. I thought she’d take care of my parents, and I foolishly believed that they would at least get by until my release because her family was more well-off than us. It was only