Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 123

The office was terribly frosty. Stella kept her silence, her gaze fixed on Ronald's back.

When the two men locked eyes, the air between them could've frozen over, with Yorick's stare at Ronald sharpening by the second.

"Do you even know what kind of woman she's? Can you handle her wild ways?"

The phrase "wild ways" hung in the air.

Under normal circumstances, Stella would've thrown a punch or two at Yorick for that, but now, she just stared at Ronald's back. Such topics weren't brought up in casual conversation. But now that it was out there, she needed an answer from Ronald too. "What wild ways are you talking about?" Ronald's voice was icy.

Yorick retorted, "She's not just with you, man. There's me, her fiancé. Does that bother you?"

"And you? Are you bothered?"

Yorick was silent.

Of course, he was bothered! He wanted to lash out at Stella, wanted to tear apart the men around her.

For some reason, these things, as Stella put it, none of his business, shouldn't bother him either. But now, he almost wished he could cut Ronald into pieces.

As Ronald saw Yorick silent, his gaze grew even colder, "Are you bothered?"

offer a

you care, and here you are, hung up on the

hadn't expected Ronald

he mean? Was he implying he didn't mind Stella's other

he didn't mind,

Yorick couldn't help

as Yorick was about to speak, Stella turned to Ronald, "How about you wait here for me, and we grab some hot wings later?" Ronald

as long as this guy was around, hot wings

me out for a bite? That had to

didn't respond, just made his way to a nearby couch and sat

Yorick, whose face was

with each other only

you off.

dripped with detachment, and Yorick gave her a chilly glance before his gaze returned to Ronald on the couch. Stella pouted, "What, you

her words, Yorick's face looked

noticim was coming. But

waist, his anger turned into a

was actually carrying a gun? What

swirled in Yorick's