Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 87

Yeah, for three whole months!

During those three months, Ronald was like a man possessed, searching high and low for Stella, terrified she'd be suffering somehow. Turned out, she was being put through her paces by Yvonne, hidden away and training hard. After that, there weren't any real dangers,

but her physical strength had definitely improved.

Helping Ronald lean against her, she fed him the hangover cure.

"Star," his voice was a soft murmur, tender even through his drunken haze.

Stella answered, "Yeah, I'm here."

"You better not run off, or I'll break your legs."

Stella was like, "..."

Even drunk, he didn't forget to make threats.

It took some doing, but Stella managed to get the hangover cure into Ronald. Trying to get him back to his room was another story - she just didn't have the strength.

By now it was 2 AM, and most of the mansion's staff were off to bed.

No choice, she let him crash on the couch of her room and found him a thick blanket. Only then did she turn in for the night herself.

After such a hectic day, Stella was exhausted. She fell asleep quickly.

...

through the curtains, landing on Ronald's face. He looked

he realized he was in Stella's room.

gripped his chest as he glanced over at Stella, still deep in sleep on the bed. She must have been really tired, he thought, as she

he took a glance and found it was

He picked up, "Yeah."

been trying to schedule a

"Ignore him."

To see him? Ha!

form curled up on the

Idris replied, "Yes."

attentive to his first

much better than dragging it

state of

lovels

Without a solid afternative, it would

the Larkin family while they were down? The Quarrys weren't in much better

made it clear to Yorick that a partnership was off

already a mess, and the Quarrys

more interesting

...

woke up,

yelmet

gone. Brushing her

the bathroom, she noticed

her lips