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

pamper her to this extent; otherwise, why would she venture out to start her own business? "Everything from the meeting has been delegated, just keep

studio, spotting Ronald's unmistakable car not

dozes of important clients,

""Where are you?"

voice came through. Even through the phone, Stella

you want?" Stella

tell her to come back

"Call Tegan? My ass."

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

don't know about respect, but what thing have I done wrong,

fumed, "Dare to insult me

a freaking bumpkin, forever buried in

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

heel! She actually cussed

me, where

Since returning to the family, she'd never gave them peace, throwing

hurling