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?

lavish gifts Stella distributed among them, Tabitha couldn't help but wonder where

extent; otherwise, why would she venture out

Ronald's unmistakable car not too far off and making a beeline

of important clients, without much thought, assuming it to be another, she

""Where are you?"

through the phone, Stella could sense his barely

do you want?"

Tegan, tell her

"Call Tegan? My ass."

the line, followed by Jaxon's voice, now even more livid, "Stella,

what thing have I

fumed, "Dare to insult me

you're just a freaking bumpkin, forever buried

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

a heel! She actually cussed

went berserk, "Tell me, where

gave them peace, throwing tantrums, crossing lines

forget hurling insults