Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 22

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“What am I doing?” Stanley slammed his fork onto the table, his expression was murderous. “You ruined my future and let me be punished by the overseas headquarters. What do you think I’m doing?

Stanley got angrier and angrier as he spoke. He had been fired by the Cape Consortium, which pretty much made it impossible for him to survive in the industry.

On top of that, he knew how ruthless and cruel the people in the Cape Consortium’s internal security were.

Cape Consortium’s internal security department was just a label. They were a group of heartless and ruthless demons.

Besides being in charge of the Cape Consortium’s security system, they were also responsible for punishing staff members who committed severe mistakes. Most importantly, they were incredibly powerful, specializing in handling people who owed the Cape Consortium money or refused to pay up.

Having been one of the Cape Consortium’s higher–ups in the past, Stanley knew how terrifying those people were. Every person or establishment who owed Cape money would end up suffering horribly in the face of the Cape Consortium’s powerful strength, so much so that they would hand over the money obediently.

He did not know why Faye had called them just because he tried to fire a low–level employee. The overseas headquarters were surprisingly stern and threatening as well, ordering him to return and await punishment.

at least lose a limb or two even if he survived.

what he started. He

blackmail her for a fortune before escaping to another smaller country to live out the

be taught a hard lesson or killed even. Either way, the Black Tiger

biggest gang. Even if the Cape Consortium was powerful, these gangsters did not care in the slightest. They had taken up the deal at once, agreeing to take

was

She knew that she was going to

I know I went a little too far back then. Tell me what you want. I’ll make sure to fulfill your wish to the

to Faye with a smirk. “There is something I want. One billion dollars.

money, but I can definitely

could leave, the Cape Consortium

from the other day a call.

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nothing to do with this. You wanted money, and I’ve agreed

up like this! I don’t care who he is! Even if he’s one of your gigolos, I’ll still have to teach him a lesson.”

do. The last thing she wanted was for Wilbur to be involved

mind raced as she thought of a way out.

of his meal and walked