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?

studio, and then remembering the lavish gifts

The Larkin family didn't appear to pamper her to this extent; otherwise, why would she venture out to start her own business? "Everything

things, Stella stepped out of the studio, spotting Ronald's unmistakable car not too far off and making a

dozes of important clients, without much thought, assuming it to

""Where are you?"

the phone, Stella could sense his barely contained

you want?" Stella

commanded, "Call Tegan, tell her to come

"Call Tegan? My ass."

on the line, followed by Jaxon's voice, now even more livid, "Stella, have you lost all

what thing have I done wrong,

fumed, "Dare to insult

you're just a freaking bumpkin, forever

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

heel! She actually cussed him

me, where

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

forget hurling insults before