Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 47

As Ronald frowned, ready to say something more, Stella's stomach let out an unmistakable growl.

The next moment, Ronald's expression darkened even further.

"Haven't eaten enough?"

Stella mumbled in grievance, "I barely had a bite."

After that, the atmosphere in the car instantly turned heavy, and Ronald shot a cold glance at Finley, who was sitting in the passenger seat. Feeling the chill from that look, Finley shivered.

"Wait, I asked you, and you told me you were full, no?"

Yes, he had taken Stella out for a meal. But she was an adult, for crying out loud. Surely, he wasn't expected to spoon-feed her?

Finley was at his wit's end.

Stella said, "It's not Finley's fault. We'd barely started when someone caused a scene."

"See? Even she says it's not on me," Finley defended.

Finley was losing it.

flower that could never grow up. Any slight discomfort for Stella, and those around her would surely pay the price. The

Ronald answered, "Hello?"

in the world happened? Why did you leave so

and before he could finish, Ronald abruptly ended the call.

"Yes, Mr. Quinn?"

back later.

at

said

another storm brewing within him because

But it was futile.

him, excessive persistence is futile. He should take care of

was speechless, thinking, "Home matters? Is he

fell through because of Sirena's antics, given his standing in the Patel family,

if Jeremy is a good business partner, let's not go down this

she hadn't been wronged. Prioritizing Ronald's interests had always been her way,

rearview mirror and couldn't help but think, "Of all the people Sirena could have antagonized,

some heiresses dared to mock Stella for being nothing but an adopted daughter of