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.

...

sunlight peeked through the curtains, landing on Ronald's face.

took a moment, but then he realized he was in Stella's room. Memories from the night

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

Ronald's phone, he took a glance and found it was Idris

He picked up, "Yeah."

Quarry has been trying to schedule a meeting

"Ignore him."

To see him? Ha!

gaze softened as he looked at the small form curled

Idris replied, "Yes."

sarcastically, "He seems quite attentive to his first love. Tell him

now was much

of

lovels

knew all too well. Without a solid afternative, it would be a

weren't in much better shape themselves. All in the same boat,

it clear to Yorick that a partnership was off

already a mess, and

more interesting

...

woke up, Ronald

yelmet

Brushing her

the bathroom, she noticed

her