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.

people were capable of, he’d at least lose a limb or two

he started. He enlisted the help of

before escaping to another smaller country to live

let Wilbur go that easily, either. Wilbur needed to be taught a

the Cape Consortium was powerful, these gangsters did not care in the slightest. They had taken up

Faye was

him. She knew that she was going to have to play nice or her life would

then. Tell me what you want. I’ll make sure to fulfill your wish to the best of my abilities.”

Faye with a smirk. “There is

that much money, but I can definitely move some of the Cape Consortium’s money around,”

long as she could leave, the Cape Consortium was definitely powerful enough to track

other day a call.

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with this. You wanted money, and I’ve agreed to give it to you,”

roared, “Nothing to do with this? He’s the reason why I ended 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

wanted was for Wilbur to be involved in something so

raced as she thought of a way

bald man stood up in the middle of his meal and walked up to her. He drew