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 has been delegated, just keep an eye on

her of things, Stella stepped out of the studio, spotting Ronald's unmistakable car not too far

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

""Where are you?"

the phone, Stella

do you want?"

commanded, "Call Tegan, tell her to come back

"Call Tegan? My ass."

on the line, followed by Jaxon's voice, now even

about respect, but what thing

fumed, "Dare to

just a freaking bumpkin, forever buried

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

heel! She actually cussed

"Tell me, where

was finding Stella, and gave her a piece of his mind. Since returning to the family, she'd never gave them peace, throwing tantrums, crossing lines without considering the time and place. Stella retorted, "If you are that capable, find out by yourself, you

hurling insults before hanging