Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 60

Ronald ignited a cigarette, taking a drag, "Satisfied? Hardly!"

He knew all too well that little tigress's temper.

If Sirena had been giving her a hard time these past two years, getting a simple "I forgive you" out of her now wouldn't be a walk in the park for Jeremy.

...

On the other end, Jeremy's face turned a shade of livid with exasperation as Ronald abruptly hung up on him.

"All you know is stuffing your face."

Sirena was gingerly eating her breakfast, trying her best not to make a sound throughout the ordeal. Yet, she still couldn't escape the fallout! Jeremy, in a fit of rage, flipped the table right then and there.

Everything happened so suddenly that Sirena couldn't even dodge in time. Her unfinished bowl of oatmeal ended up splattering all over her skirt. "What're you doing, Jeremy? Just because your deal fell through, you're taking it out on me?"

She thought it was downright vile of him to bully her when their parents were not around. Mentioning the deal only fueled Jeremy's rage further. "Now, you're going to apologize to Stella this instant!"

Sirena couldn't believe her ears as she heard this. She gazed at Jeremy in disbelief, "What did you say? Apologize to whom?"

She thought she had misheard.

Apologize to Stella? The daughter of the Larkin family who nobody took seriously? The very Stella who was nothing but a ditz? How did she deserve her apology? "Are you crazy, Jeremy?"

her

joking. He was serious about

"I won't do it."

thought, Sirena

pack your bags and get the

you say?

her out over Stella? Sirena couldn't believe

asked, "Do you have any idea how many people are after that

were others too. Stirring trouble at this moment, was she airing to

that serious? What's his deal with

mind. What in

I know? Just get Stella's forgiveness, or this isn't over," Jeremy

Sirena was speechless.

Stella's forgiveness? How could

and Stella had always been at odds, their encounters nothing

let alone seeking Stella's forgiveness. Sirena was on the verge of a

...

had just arrived at the

room, she

me. Where are you?" Sirena's voice came through from the other end, laced with

single "me" made Stella keenly aware