Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 121

Yorick stormed off, clearly peeved.

Tabitha, the eager-beaver, poked her head in cautiously, relieved to find Stella not in one of her moods, before stepping in fully.

Who knew when the boss was ticked off, it was like a scene straight out of a horror movie.

"Boss?"

"Is he gone?" Stella inquired.

Tabitha nodded, "Yeah, bolted. Looked like a drowned rat too, and man, did he reek!"

Stella didn't respond.

Tabitha continued, "Soaked to the bone, limping all over. You really gave him a thrashing, boss."

Stella remarked, "I didn't lay a hand on him."

"Really? Because it looks like he got worked over pretty good. His arms and legs are all banged up."

Stella fell silent.

If they were talking about Yorick getting roughed up, he'd had his fair share the past few days. First by Ronald, then her, followed by Idris.

"Well, what can you do? Some dimwit just doesn't get it no matter how hard you try."

Tabitha said, "Huh?"

he was a dimwit, then the previous chairman seriously dropped the ball. At this moment, to Stella, Yorick was

was

Utterly frustrating!

...

On Yorick's end.

and

that smell,

"Sir, you look..."

instructed, "If those guys around Stella can't figure it

to

the latest scoop to stay

air in

gaze narrowed, "What did you

to

Quinn's left Silk-River Residences. She's at Wave

Yorick like a ton of bricks, scattering his thoughts to the

him unable to think things straight.

living at

"Are you sure?"

pause, Yorick finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper, his mind

Orion nodded firmly, "Positive."

living at Wave

presence there meant she was with one of

there for

felt an