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?

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

to this extent; otherwise, why would she venture out to

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

of important clients, without much

""Where are you?"

Even through the phone, Stella could sense his barely

do you want?"

Tegan, tell her to come

"Call Tegan? My ass."

by Jaxon's voice, now even

about respect, but what thing have

fumed, "Dare to insult me

freaking bumpkin, forever

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

She

me,

gave them peace, throwing

forget hurling insults before hanging