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?

now facing Stella's casual demeanor, found herself at a loss for

forward in a fit of anger and pushed Stella away, "Enough! Is this how a

swift kick to Jaxon's stomach.

his abdomen, his face turning pale,

face, previously dominated by Stella's intimidation, now crumbled into despair, "What's the meaning of this?" Yorick's

who

aura emanating from that man, Yorick squinted, signaling a threat,

this moment, his discomfort

Why were

here so many men

Sheet

a few days,

to have been accompanied

by three different men.

Stella, Idris tilted his head slightly and asked Stella,

Yorick was speechless.

What did he mean by that? After hitting Jaxon, he now wanted to confront him as

boiling over in

glaring at Stella. The tension in the air

Yorick's slightly bruised face

beatings for the past

her words, Yorick's head buzzed with intense

Stella, "Let's go see Old Mrs.