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?

then remembering the lavish gifts

family, her generosity seemed boundless. The Larkin family didn't appear to pamper her to this extent; otherwise, why would she venture out to start her own

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

again, and since today she'd contacted dozes of important clients, without much

""Where are you?"

Even through the phone, Stella could sense

you want?" Stella

commanded, "Call Tegan, tell

"Call Tegan? My ass."

line, followed by Jaxon's voice, now even

what

"Dare to insult

a freaking bumpkin, forever buried

""Stella!" Jaxon snarled.

heel! She

me, where are

a piece of his mind. Since returning to the family, she'd never gave them peace, throwing tantrums, crossing lines without considering the time

hurling insults