Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 39

Stella, on the other side, had been cooped up all afternoon in her office, buried in endless meetings. Just as the clock struck six, her phone buzzed with a call from Ronald, "Come down, I'm out front." "Isn't it a no-parking zone there? Why didn't you use the parking garage?"

"So, hurry up then."

"Alright."

She ended the call, haphazardly stuffing her designer tote with an assortment of items.

Her assistant, Tabitha, watched this spectacle with pity, "Boss, that's a limited edition."

Stella blinked, "Oh? Is it?"

She was clueless!

Tabitha could only sigh in response.

Was something amiss with this heiress's common sense of life? Did she not grasp the value of her purchases?

profits of the studio, and then remembering the lavish gifts Stella distributed among them, Tabitha couldn't help but wonder where exactly

extent; otherwise, why would she venture out to start her own business? "Everything from the meeting

out of the studio, spotting Ronald's unmistakable car not too far off

since today she'd contacted dozes of important clients, without much thought,

""Where are you?"

came through. Even through the phone, Stella could sense his

do you want?"

commanded, "Call Tegan, tell her

"Call Tegan? My ass."

voice, now even more livid, "Stella, have

but what

"Dare to insult me

freaking bumpkin,

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

heel! She actually

"Tell me,

gave her a piece of his mind. Since returning to the family, she'd never gave them

hurling insults