Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 303

“Hehe, you’re just an immature little girl in my eyes!” Severin chuckled and did not want to entertain her question. He parked the car outside her villa and said to her, “We’ve arrived, Miss Sheila!”

Sheila looked down at her bust and frowned slightly. “Is this still immature for you? What’s your definition of mature, then?”

Severin looked speechlessly at her. Sheila, being the immature girl that she was, had an adorably bubbly character. However, certain parts of her body seemed rather mature, and were further emphasized by the tight seatbelt around her waist.

His speechless expression amused Sheila greatly. She loosened her seat belt, but rather than getting off, she said to him, “You’re handsome and capable, so why are you such a coward?” “Me? A coward?” Severin frowned. ‘When was I ever a coward?

have more than one wife, and the only reason you’re afraid of marrying a girl who is cute, good-looking, and has a good figure is because you’re

with treating Diane well!” Severin smiled wryly. He had to admit that Sheila, despite her young age, was bold enough to speak her mind when it came to

again. “She’ll always be the main wife, and I’ll be the second. I’ll even treat her as my big sister in the future! That should do it,

to upper-cla*s girls like Sheila. After thinking about what she said, he persuaded her, “You’re a daughter of nobility, Miss Sheila. Are you sure you’re willing to be a second wife? Why are you even considering that?! You’re an only daughter, and I’m sure your father would want you to find a

I don’t share the same views as him. I’ll decide who I want to be with, and I don’t care about the social status of the person I like. I’d still like them if they were poor, and I’ll never be persuaded to like someone that I don’t. That’s just how I am!”

get the best of both worlds and meet someone whom you like and who has a

at Severin. “I say that because

useless. Facing a thousand-strong troop of soldiers was barely enough to make Severin break a sweat, and yet a beautiful woman like Sheila had