Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 115

Hearing the voice, the group turned their heads in unison to see Stella, clad in a beige trench coat, standing not too far off.

Her hands were buried in her pockets, a playful amusement in her eyes.

In that moment, the trio felt their hearts leap into their throats.

Stella sauntered over with an air of nonchalance, Idris trailing behind her, his expression somewhat grim.

The reports had one story, but seeing it with their own eyes was wholly unexpected. To think they would go to such lengths against their own blood.

Stella stopped in front of Cloudia, "Planning a little kidnapping, are we? For Ursula's sake?"

Cloudia was on edge, her nerves stretched thin. She hadn't anticipated Stella overhearing their plot. What rotten luck.

She took a deep breath, "Let Tegan and Finley come back."

"And if I refuse? What then? You'll kill me?"

That was the plan, wasn't it? She'd heard it all.

They were actually contemplating kidnapping her to force her hand in calling Tegan and Finley, all for Ursula's sake.

What did blood ties even mean, at this point?

Stella's casual demeanor, found

Stella's imposing stance towards Cloudia, stepped forward in a fit of anger

before landing a swift kick to Jaxon's stomach.

his abdomen, his

intimidation, now crumbled into despair, "What's the meaning of this?" Yorick's gaze shifted to Idris,

And who

man, Yorick squinted, signaling a threat,

this moment, his discomfort

Why were

here so many men

Sheet

just a few

to have been accompanied

by three different men.

Yorick's icy tone towards Stella, Idris tilted his head slightly and asked Stella, "Should we take

Yorick was speechless.

After hitting

was boiling

gritted his teeth, glaring at Stella. The tension in the air

bruised face and the

beatings for

Yorick's head buzzed

Stella, "Let's go see Old Mrs.